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Lecherous
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines] Rather romantic I was,
Not lecherous so to speak,
As Priapus in the Greek mythology,
As a dream you turned into something bleak!
You could have corrected me,
As a potter mends his arts with care,
You behaved like the adulterous Helen,
Deciding to be unruly, to dare!
Yet God saved me from being wasted,
A new life I experienced, I tasted!
