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What kind of race lack of direction
Just how lunatic to have a nature so deceit
Bewail my reverie a gambol untried
Lure of carnality and silence in forfeit
Animals enslaved to pearls of fictionalized worth
Creatures born from caves into simulated mirth
I'm talking idols of chagrin
Born of possession complacement in disguise
Craving and candid as to defy the character's fall
The kisses you drain pedestrian pedigree
What's thought is pain might be desire after all
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