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Wendy Crumpler

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I love your violence
I seek it out
In your face, in your fists,
in the touch of every lover
In the past, in the present
In fantasy and dreams
It fuels my passion
It whets my desire
It is the base of my eroticism

Your hostility gives me power
Your loss of control, my revenge
You repeat with me the dance of 
Endless brutality
Yes, this is what we know of love
Yes, this our legacy, our lie

I can give you what you want
I can take just what I need
I can bear each bitter blow
I can grab your soul away

I cannot quit
I cannot win
Yet love like this is certain death

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