His admiration, my insanity

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These fantasy
That are vivid
Took control of my body
A serpents tongue
In his mouth
As the blood from my womb
Shed tears of grief
An obsession for his seeds
The beaded earrings glistening
In spaces these feelings
When his fingers
Held my breath
His admiration, my insanity
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