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Movie Spell

Tangle, Tangle
Lips and Eyes
Ears Deceived
Truth like Lies
Power Seek
Power Use
Only to Hurt
Not Amuse
Captures What
I Most Desire
My Rivals Fall
Before My Feet
Words That Bring 
Victory Sweet
My Face
And Form
So Pristine
Internally
A Cold Machine.

Copyright © Kieran Pavlick | Year Posted 2016

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Bernard F. Asuncion Date: 12/9/2016 10:43:00 PM Good job!!!!.... congrats on being featured..... Login to Reply Kieran Pavlick Date: 12/10/2016 9:49:00 AM Thank You !

Lewis Raynes Date: 3/31/2016 7:28:00 PM I can relate to this write so much, great write Kieran, thanks Login to Reply Kieran Pavlick Date: 12/10/2016 9:52:00 AM One cannot go through life, in this day and age,without being slammed at least once.

Charlie Smith Date: 3/31/2016 10:43:00 AM Not a nice person. Good depiction with your rhyme. Thanks for sharing Kieran... Login to Reply Kieran Pavlick Date: 3/31/2016 12:30:00 PM yes, she was a person being guided by a feeling of betrayal. Yet sought love. Her bait was fashion, makeup, perfume and saying, " I don't need to be married." Seemingly unceasing sex. Until after 10 years, she has built up her bank account, and paid her mortgage, and then kick you out. Prstitutes might be labeled, "Rent-A Tute." She would have been a "Lease-A-Tute."