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I have broad shoulders.
They could lift the weight of the world.
I have big legs.
They are strong enough to help carry myself across numerous places.
And I have round eyes.
Eyes as doe as a deer and eyes that can see the potential I have.
But your eyes seek other things.
Your eyes seek the look of me in a tight dress,
And they try to spot the most prominent of curves.
You hands seek the places which are forbidden to others,
and they crave the feeling of skin.
Your lips wish to meet mines,
with actions, not words.
But what if my actions are simpler things,
like drawing and reading books?
What if I don't seek the mischievous things in the dark,
but rather the city lights at night?
I seek to find myself.
Rather than to help you seek your fantasies.
- JE Gavaran
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