Alternative prologue

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MILORD, MILADY

In the castle,

A twisted love exists.

Consciences wrestle,

Yet their bodies cannot resist.

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"Come here."

The lord insists.

"No more", the lady pleads in tears.

Even so the welting does not desists.

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Chains and shackles

Symbols of enslavement

Insane cackles

Echo in the subbasement.

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Retinue of servants

All are subservient.

None of them oblivious

The sin most ignominious

Their lady and lord

Whom they both adored

Both twisted and lascivious

Pleasure insidious.

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In the daytime,

Wind and leaves rustle.

In the nighttime,

Satin and silk crumple;

For a lifetime,

The siblings cuddle.

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A/N: Please vote/comment if you like my poems! The chapt "Masaharu" will be going through a rewrite! Till then~(:

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