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mesmeric inquisition
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a smile
a laugh
a sweet smell filling the air

a beauty
a sexiness
a natural aura of lust

a fear
a choice
a way by which i can act

a nervousness
a void
a moment at which i could not hear

a blinding flash
a fear formed within
a rush of fear
and a love so near

how can this be?
what is happening to me?
what needs to be done?
and how can this war be won.
- Liquid Steel  
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