This is not,
a flawless seduction,
No whisper of hand across a breast,
This is forced and rancid,
hands gripping and squeezing flesh,
This is not,
a fairytales love,
An invasion so harsh,
A heart is torn,
This is pushing,
Sleeping Beauty awoken
without just a kiss,
This is not
a flawless seduction
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