Fate Re-spun

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A poem illustrating the need to serve.

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Towering above smirking keenly,
Legs thick and wide begging 'please me'
A flick of a wrist, my lips pursed shut
"Shut the fuck up you stupid slut".

Im caught, the game quite over now.
Ive lost, my soul is offered forward.

With a vice like grip my necks caressed, her legs lock onto me drawing me in.
I eat, forgetting to breathe or exist (I exist for pleasure).
Here reborn in the ashes anew gifted a purpose.

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