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Final Excuse for Fetish

A perfect excuse to 

Delve into my darkest 
Urges and still come out a saint.
 
A moment to celebrate and 
Chance fate to find ecstasy 
At the end of the pitless 
Rainbow. 
 
To tempt psychosis and paralysis
To find a deep pleasure, 
To be momentarily happy and 
Become who I could only dream. 
 
I've searched for a reason like this 
My entire life, but ...

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Days

I stare out of the musty Victorian window, 
transfixed on the dimming green leaves 
that cling to the long secure branch that grips for life 
onto the weakening weather beaten oak 
which shadows the grey cracked street below.

A knock breaks the crisp silent air but I refuse to move and inch,
Half believing it to be my weary wandering mind attempting to call me home,
I stay staring out as ...

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