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Cobweb full of Desires

From the gate of the zip it sure will poke cos a bare in gown saps all aeration this jinx of self made lust isn’t a joke fine legs can put him into commotion sees her ins like a wool in fair mix’d coke then the eyes stay put to this diversion as the mind rots in the mud it is soaked her head to toe in view for selection the hand will love to slap a rear when near he sees all not to be seen from a pear and puts the mind to an aged long wear and tear in each pump, some rise emit to blow so much heat even amid much snow his open face gets down to stay that low.

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Date: 5/16/2016 11:18:00 AM
For me, the title seems to say it all ... showing the temptress as a widow trying to snatch her unsuspecting pray. I admire you for making use of your peculiar sonnet rhyme scheme. It would be cool if it catches on. Nicely penned, my friend.
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Date: 5/20/2016 5:22:00 AM
Thank you so much Timothy Hicks