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remanth

Published: Mar 24, 2014

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A voice like temptation
Urging me ever onwards
Towards a certain death.
But, oh, what a death.

I can't help but crave it,
To see golden, gleaming eyes
And hear the silken words as
A hurricane made flesh appears.

The alien allure of a dragon
Calling and teasing in darkness.
I cannot, will not, say no
To a voice like velvet steel.

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