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Mya

 Into her embrace    
into endless agony    
her crippled love    
comforts this void.    
   
An instrument of greatness    
capable of seducing thousands    
endlessly tempting    
wicked ways of the snake.    
   
Ringing in my ears    
the sound of her voice    
yearning for more    
begging like a whore.    
   
She rests on me    
I caress her neck    
teasing harmony    
toying with melody.    
   
Black as night    
just waiting to shine    
kinky as hell    
she'll have her time.
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