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A poem. 'I am preposterous for my intent/It is not like me to covet for something so malicious.'
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 85 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-06-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2643692
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I am preposterous for my intent
It is not like me to covet for something so malicious
Yet I am filled to the top with your deceit
It is too shallowly seasoned for my taste
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Now, aren't you darling?
Perhaps I am too partial to your faults
They illuminate your character so well
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Silly, silly me
To have once trusted my truths with a serpent
Slither away snake
You can't choke me anymore
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Yes, slither away snake
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You can't choke me anymore
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