Against All Odds
I promulgate against all odds,
To let go indoubts my mind
Profusely with no room to spare.
The image retracts the greater
Evil that lures deep with~in the
Back walls of my soul;and itches
poisonous ivy under my skin,
which starves my hunger for
you.
Are you ready to excape all necessary
Placements to give eachother a special
treatment; of exotic tendiousy's if you dare...
To share the double pleasure... with me; and
only me.
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