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Tame

I am the dark,
wild thing
in your grasp

you said you wanted
power

I gave you that grace

You sought control
and I let you
slip the collar
around
my

throat

And where a hundred men
have failed to learn
me

You knew me
the moment
 you beheld

my scars











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