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convince the tortured crevices
of my maniacal memories
to loosen and start anew
turn me robin's egg ribbon
laced through innocent locks
in the sunlight
of your high class loft
tie me up in honest love
child laughter, pitter patter play
say, whatever you want is
what i want, baby
as you pounce on me, hungry
and harmless
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