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He wasn't paralyzed, but he seemed to be struck by her...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Humor - Words: 66 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-20-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2624472
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The Deer Hunter
towards her and those legs
of golden, gorgeous lust
comes the deer hunter
his revolver cocked
and ready to play
a game of friday night
roulette.
The Fawn
she could see anything
with her eyes
she knows the magic of
this dress
she walks in desire,
her beauty is the shot glass
in his sweaty, shaking hands
she
knows the magic
of womanhood.
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