AnimalA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittForgive me for I know not what I do. Do you buy that? I hope not. You see I am tricky with my batting eyes and my sweet smile. they hide intentions unholy expectations making you prey for the animal lurking quietly underneath. © 2008 Sarah McKeever HittReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 22, 2008 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |