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tedium
it's windy inside me
cultivated sin
like me or not I am
I'm a witch of seasons
turn and seek me in the dark
it will only hurt once
my bite deadly
you'll feel my pain
lonesome streets backroom innuendos
it's all tedious
men of stature and some without class
roaming around my garden like they belong there
I watch from within my sacred halls
sanctity in truth
my honesty is kept pure
I will let you have the vixen
you'll never know the Queen
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