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Hunted

 
.
Chase me down,
rip & tear 
till I surrender   
to awakening
down there 
  
Toy with me till 
I'm made to
be carried off as
the ground falls naked
upon a shoulder blade

As I, the Vessel of voyage,
taken till exhaustion
lays heavy on my sails
  
Peaceful be the beast
who sleeps in my arms. 
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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Author's Note
Ya know it's been better than good when he succumbs to exhaustion
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