It took me with its mouth and tongue.
It took me as though I were young.
It took me in the night.
It took me in my fright.
It took me till dawn was spread.
It took me till I was dead.
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Trenz Pruca (
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an intriguing read, much more than mere couplets I feel
a write worth reading a few times to contemplate its interpretation's: varying connotations..
thanks for sharing dear poet
A sublime intrigue in brevity wow. Kudos!
Plz do read and comment my newest poem too.
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