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Lust

These goes deeper than my deepest sadness Constantly wondering around consulting my madness, Deeper dig Cherish the value embedded within Touch,feel and never throw in the bin, Let it be not due to your physical satisfaction Remember there's another being with clear emotions, Boys and Girls wonderful desires That probably is the root of all this Wonderful romantic cutting kisses, Heart left in pieces After a creepy visit to the garden of peace, Bed sad replays To watch these boys play with pace Then i understood the Game Where girls don't even know the root of the game, I guess its not my place to state but it is so sad To watch victims cry with pains, Lust is nothing but an act of cowards i say Open your eyes and be wise instead.

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