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A Naked Soul

A Naked Soul

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She saw herself

In the chaos of her dreams where

Every inch of the body submitted,

Never did she part with her soul.

 

Hoped she still,

To address a man her own valentine,

Who shreds her past and fills with love

Not seeking a paid night but a naked soul.



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