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Clandestine meetings in exclusive places
Displaying affection in secrecy.
Too much cautious in every action
Afraid to discover our illicit affair.
I love him and we want us to get eloped
Forcing him to run away from his responsibility to her.
We want to build our dreams away from judgment
But his ring on his finger precludes our impulsiveness.
On the flipped side of a coin
I am only his paramour, his dark illusion.
Who chases the darkness to hide his infidelity
And finding the wholeness in me he never gets to his legitimate spouse.
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