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March 17, 2017


The Calling


it calls, and inside this body, I respond

supposed primal urges leap at the chance

too short a time subdued to The Calling

this body burns, it yearns, it longs

that its awakened desire be satisfied

this silenced, throttled mind recoils

despairing the tug of flesh on soul


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