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Woman , Yours

Oh dear ! You are better off I’m not a smiling doll to play with you Don’t stain me with your fingers and words I’m possessed by a holy evil Don’t yell my dear ! Even as an embryo the world knows - I’m a witch I didn’t bewitch you Don’t think too highly of yourself You were a nomad who lost your way in my fog of love You want to burn me alive ? Do you think you can ? Oh dear ! Rub your eyes , blink away the fog I’m toned like soot and smell like smoke Where is it !? I miss the spark in your eyes Dear , come at me ! Set the pyre alight, I crave flames The sizzle of flesh and bones turning into ashes Never leaves me soulless Oh dear ! I love you , Do you dare take me - as your woman anew ?!

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