So, the theme for today was 'Night'
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She was a slave to her King's pure white blessings.
It's smell intoxicated her senses like no drug did.
She went crazy with thoughts of wild, passionate love making.
When night fell, he did too. And in the morning, she came.
His soiled robe was her souvenir.
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