The Beast that is Love

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A simple circle

Connected perfectly in unison with the beast to the front and back

A small peddle

When added pressure becomes too much

It hisses and screams

Only to ignite a flame

And quickly begin to roll

Such exhilarating measures are too exotic for the young to pass up. 

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