poem #74

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She didn't need no saving
She wanted to feel safe
But she couldn't ignore the craving
Which she needed to satiate

In his Auras she wanted to thrive
When he strengthened her wills
With his battered self
But he wasn't a selfless man

He had tricks up his sleeves
Playing his cards right
He knew he'd never
Allow her to leave

A manipulative lover
They both were a perfect fit
Knowing what's on each others mind
An essence too strong
To ignore the gist

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