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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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| I'm a virgin, but not the virgin you seek I've never been one to be thought mild or meek. You're like a spoiled brat inside a candy store, You can't have a treat so you scream on the floor. Be careful you fool, if you force me to bed, You'll wake to find your weapon has lost its head.
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