I Pounced Upon
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He has beautiful prey
Today is luckiest day
She has everything to fear
And silently bear
He thinks
And rethinks
Why did she fall in my game?
I was after her to claim
She was to loose hr dignity
Virginity
Integrity
And above all adorable beauty
I spread arms
To cause her harm
She shivers
And does no offer
I pounced upon at once
To take forceful chance
She is closing eyes in defiance
With no more love for him as fiancé
She may suffer her first pain
To remain
With her
Forever
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