Do not be scared,
Hold my hand,
I shall guide you through
The fearsome maze
Of unfulfilled desires.
Do not let go of me,
Alone facing your desires,
You will have no choice,
They will not convert,
Not as your wants and needs.
Do not be rude,
I am your only friend,
I am the reasons
You cannot ignore;
Your sole will.
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