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| 636. Temptation Though no shape do I have I look like you Each breath you take fills my lungs with life I look behind your eyes and see clearly The façade of your face hides not internal strife No twins are we yet we share our Father Maternal love possible only for those with a soul I care not to be loved nor admired Yet I protect you from things you’ll never know Look in the mirror and at times you’ll see me I’m the blackness that makes your stomach shrink Neither good nor evil I confuse your senses I create the desires of which you shouldn’t think No shoulder do I rest or ears do I speak My voice needs no words for you to hear Seek solace in those that really care for you True love never survives when temptation is near |
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