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Greed
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Poetry A silent glance, a cunning glare...
A provocative thought echoing through the mind
She finds herself sinful in nature
Do the see her? Are they really there?
She wants them all, yet cannot have any
Trying to decide, little parts of her seem to wither with passing time
Faint whispers send chills down her spine...
She shrugs them off, still wanting more
She's afraid of whaht she might see in those she wants
But is it her own fear that haunts her, or is it another's burden she carries?
Had she put more into her self-centered ways
She would have noticed she did have a chance
But sadly now, she has none, and must be soliced
Her eyes sparkle and twinkle with impurity
And the grotesque beast dwelling inside her
Struggles to be free
