A vixen?
A snake?
A lady?
Maybe.
Jaded.
Conditioned.
Mighty.
Quite likely.
Mysterious.
Magic.
Dark.
A shark?
Pride?
Love?
Or hate?
She rapes.
It tears.
It binds.
It nips.
It rips.
Cry.
Tears.
So far.
So near.
Vixen
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