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crave
forlorn and adored
kept promises seem like a death sentence
what have I done?
bespelled, I'm going mad
my need is greedy
it reaches out to grab a man
I silently rebuke it
still it touches the seduced
bringing him to his knees
even if you don't like me
you'll think about me later
there's just something different about me
a spark in the eyes
a challenge thrown down
will you rise to greet me in my want?
affectionate seductress
finessing your senses
titillating your pain
in the darkness we all crave
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