he strokes my body
but it dies-
(typo: does)
not reach my dead heart
you're soft, he says
i smile, letting him pet
the lion that waits to devour
waits
to devour...
to savor it when it's obtained
(if it is ever)
he does not know
how harrrrrrrd
i can get
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