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Trick my treat.
Deactivation since I want to be in your game -
the game where you deactivate my mind
and my body of being deactivated.
Shock -
the insides and let them quiver
until quiet days leave for powerful nights.
Cast me
out into the shadow of your back-hand.
Smoke me
like the tulip joint you favour.
Loathe me with eyes that allow
you to kiss me tender.
Break me
on this floor, tonight.
the game where you deactivate my mind
and my body of being deactivated.
Shock -
the insides and let them quiver
until quiet days leave for powerful nights.
Cast me
out into the shadow of your back-hand.
Smoke me
like the tulip joint you favour.
Loathe me with eyes that allow
you to kiss me tender.
Break me
on this floor, tonight.
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