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by Todd

Created on: February 27, 2008

Oh, to feel so pure,
So wickedly deceiving,
Yet so sincere,
And carnivorously impeding,
The anger may rise,
And we tense, though in fear,
To a sickening demise,
Raw sensations so queer,

Why must we hide,
What we lustfully take,
To emptily reside,
In our own shallow wake,
For this is the sin,
The cardinal flaw,
To steal one within,
And lie from the maw

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