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but not her

never her

would rather die

would tear myself apart first

she stirs in sleep

makes soft sound

like music

like song that drew me to her

shift carefully

try not to wake her

try not to disturb her rest

she needs it after what we did

after i claimed her

marked every inch inside her as mine

should feel guilty

should feel shame

should feel like the beast I am

for taking something so pure

but cannot

will not

refuse to regret

what she freely gave

her hand moves in sleep

fingers brush my chest

right over heart

that beats only for her

broken purr builds

cannot help it

sound too big for throat

too raw for beast voice

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