Femme Fatale
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“What do you comprehend?” protests Joel, going to say, “You believe you realize what thrives in my heart? I am madly in love with her!” “Do not be so angered. As a friend, I merely wish to speak with sole honesty. You are in torment with her, and even without her physical presence,” says Aaron.
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She carries fire atop her loins, Spreads it upwards for the world to see, And to breathe, Red upon a scenery of pink, And scents as raw as the flesh carved out Of a wilderness beneath. She attracts the goers to the flame, She makes use of those resorting to disdain, Brought out of life,
Modern Romanticism 