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Where Your Behavior Led Rondel

Look at where your behavior led, to the candles in my bedroom; Close enough to smell my perfume; Come, tear into this silken thread; You may use the nickname instead, I tend to call it a playroom; Look at where your behavior led, to the candles in my bedroom; Wax dripping where it’s intended, your glow on me turns to a plume; Ready to give in and assume, look at where your behavior led.

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