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 "her path to integrity"

"pleasure is burned"

on fertile page, imagination
scatters seed, a longing.
tonight, the twist of wind whisks
them to my dark beloved.
ablaze with desire, pleasure is
leaving a whispering
of sweet pain.

`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
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