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| They’re all Eve. If wrong for you, It must be right. Oh, they know. That’s what makes it so good? Must I act depraved, too? Forbidden? Like poison, and antidote, ingest me. Take quickly, skirt back on. I’ll kiss that lovely frown. Then, Walk your shame through the center Of the unsuspecting town, project Every judging look, as knowing A woman with no self-respect Crawls out of her bed, into my window, Surrenders at night, never Putting up a fight. Like an apple, Bitten to her core, poisoned pleasure, Call her dirty names. She loves it more. I’m her poison now. A man of deceit Who does not cheat, just lonely. Does not tell her no sin was committed — That not a soul stares back to glare At a woman who wants to steal and got A good man for a bargain. She would leave For something cheaper, she calls golden… If she knew. Haven’t saved her, or myself. “Sooner or later in life the things you love you’ll lose.” 5.25.22 Made up to Poison, F Ridings, knowing we don’t value something if it doesn’t question our morality. |
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