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Created on: July 02, 2007
Devils laughter
Something softly this way blows
A kiss of passion that know one knows
Is like fire to me food
For my soul
The devil laughs easy
But I still grow.
And the sweetness in your breath
I taste a soul of winter
That must partake in tasting
The finer beaches of fashion
That make summer
A glow of passion
And I still enjoy sensation
And I say lets kick the devil out
Once more
So lust can live without the boundaries of sin
Or something that needs more.
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