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    what do you think of my poetry?

    Each night i wait for my Celtic Goddess Is she safe? Is she scared? Her dashing eyes could melt the coldest heart And how long do i have to feel her torture? Each night i thinmk of the Celtic goddess When she see's me, what will she think? Are you human? Are you brute? With a touch so ever...
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