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Her Apostasy
Fright bled in musty shadows
parallels persistent prospect.
Loose libido, lechery, lust
punch chasms which rupture slumber.
Embarrassment sparked
by facetious fancy,
flaming marvel, veiled monster,
always whoring his rejection of failure.
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