December 13, 2010
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Streams of salty water drizzle down her face,
Laughter so revealing the music can stop,

Dancing to the beat of his heart,
The feeling cannot be contained,

Yet, trapped as a fly,
Entangled in a web,

The innocent fly becomes a dangerous prey,

Soon, the chuckle of his laughter,
The alluring scent of his body,
Entangles in my stomach,

Circle around the world,
She is in control.

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