Temptation

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Temptation is just like,
   A fragnated polluted air provoking sense.
Delighted me, when i take,
   A deep drown breath, with it's sweet fragnance.
Polluted me, before i awake,
    From drug drunk slumber, drives me insane.
Hoarded sins, remind me to make,
    My blur mind clear ; Aside, i buried my consciene.
Tempted heart, arose like a wave,
    Of sea savouring pleasure in arcane.
I did savour in every possible way,
    Until i met it's savoury -- The consequence
My absurd obscure thoughts crave ,
     For perfection ; tears rest in vain, past reflects in pain

~ Mercy

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