i'm not a saint

Velvety fairy fingers, —
mine's

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Tight waist, nectarines bust, —
my seductive appearance

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Fine gold threads, —
my ankles

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Charmingly crystalline, —
my laugh

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Slithering smoothly lust, —
my lips

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Love in my eyes' colors, —
the one I belong to

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I'm not a saint... I'm better, —
I am his… forever

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elixir

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