Incest

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~Incest~

Red lips, puckered to their fullest,

Your older sister's body so lush.

She makes you feel scandalous in incest,

To make your young cheeks flush.

Wild, tousled hair you think is sexy,

A curtain of curls so soft.

She fills your soul, what once was empty,

Making you feel like you're no longer lost.

You could never love her, her body,

Yet you still yearn to touch her skin.

To caress...the thought makes glasses foggy.

You can't be with her, for you are akin.

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