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Bribe
I ask a price of his character
Promptly he shows me a tag
On which he fixes his rate
I agree and he consumes me
But feed many a mouth at home
I lure him
With my wanton abundance
And easily he sells his chastity
Like a promiscuous woman
Though i do not play with his body
But have his soul to engage
In immoral trafficking
And consciousness
In a compromising position
With his own modesty and integrity.
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