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Taking The Slave

Burn her eyes, without hope of understanding them.

Kiss her mouth, that you may fathom its strange tongue.

Indulge in her brown skin because it reminds you of mother.

Rape her mind, because it is not your own,

but so sweet, so familiar.

Like coming home to a native land

your pale and inbred hands can only faintly fathom.

JEWEL

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