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Saturday, 20 August 2011

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Unleashed bloodhounds
drool profusely
to pounce on her.
She unlocks the doors
to sacrifice her flesh.
...
The bloodhound thirst-
quenched.
She is abandoned
with a body- scarred,
nerves stirred.

With a reptilian briskness,
the night makes its way again.
She no more dreads,
readies her body
for a hungry devour again.

Inanimate as a rock,
she stands
devoid of fears
to sacrifice her body
in the lascivious pyre.

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