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If thou might harken to 

The sound of my aching sighs,

But woe is me!! My heart lives with thy!

And mine heart lie cold and dark

Under the shining light of 

Such slight of hand,

For how shall I live 

Without the sight of thine 

Ruffled bodice graced upon mine weary eyes

So temptuously lying upon thy chest?

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Thou mak'est 

Wretched thot of thy soul's shining armor

And thine inconstancy of thy hand

Upon my supple breasts.

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I need thine dancing groin 

And thee glorious sight 

Of thine lacy panties upon thy soft feathered locks,

Thy serpent hanging low and mine eyes

To wake it's pulse as it doth reach the heights of heaven,

Like moonbeams tender kisses upon thy sea,

My love, I wait for those panties and a table dance,

I wait for thee. ;-)

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