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About This Poem
The Experiment
And so she flies,
free for the night.
Under the disguise,
of an innocent invite.
But innocence ne'er,
that's not the intent.
For her breast are bare,
and the candle is lit.
And so they kiss,
and suckle the breast.
Into the abyss,
of moral unrest.
Behold, these girls circumvent,
and conduct their own
experiment.
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