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Wednesday 1 March 2017

SCARLET LUST

You snuggle me like a summer's day
You make me feel like a dim minister at bay
Scarlet lust is bleeding from where you gave me a love bite.
And I wonder why you hurt me
every time you roll in
You harbour me and you poison me
You infect me and you heal me
Baby I'm your host and you-
My parasite, my paramour.

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