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Objects of desire

The fire in my manhood,
Rages from time to time.
Addicted to that feeling,
Seductive and sublime.

Energy in motion,
Connected to the source.
The objects I admire,
Are fuel for my desire.

But in the belly of this world,
Of a blind and sensual lust.
I remember once again,
That this desire is lust fleeting.

For when the passion is done,
I once again become.
Stupid, to have succum,
To objects of desire.

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