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the dragonlady, she cries for me
with acid tears that burn
her pain; wet beads
her crime; bad deeds
and she reaches to touch me
she prays
she delays
she stays
and strays
the dragonlady, she tastes of me
in a moment of prison escape
her sex; like steeds
her joy; she breeds
and released her to try again
she prays
she delays
she stays
and strays
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