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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Roles

The struggle isn’t quite so perilous
A sort of foreplay choreographed
To uninhibited pandemonium.

Your heavy sighs a concerto.
It is like you always want to lose
And only play along for the sport.

I wonder myself what it would be like to
Succumb to subjugation under your coercion
And watch how you deal with conquest.

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