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she dance naked
in front
of the moon because,
she know
his watching it too.
she bend and fall
as she dance
around with ropes
and a pole.
just to put on one hell
of a show.
she dance on her tiptoes,
bend and crawl.
she howl on all fours to
entertain him
as he gaze while she lure
him slowly
into her soul.
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