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The Curse

i am cursed
with the urge
\to control/

my frame
is frozen

my brain
a tornado

i can’t let go
it’s too strong

surrender me

breathe life
into these
lonely loins

revive this
svelte frame

strip me bare
until i wear

nothing but
vulnerability

subdue me to
your virile eyes

take me to this
blissful place

enslave me
to your will

entrance me
command me
until i let go

i am tired
of being
in control

uncurse me

awake my soul
it's been too long
Written by Duende
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