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I looked inside my soul and found The Rake,
just biding time and lusting hot and mad,
veiled needs repressed and seething awfully bad -
exhorting me to make a crucial break.
The consequences? - Let the Devil take -
or else remain alone, heartsick and sad.
Escape, in fact, he spurs shall make us glad -
With urgency - sweet Sanity’s at stake!
I understand his wisdom and his raves -
there’s only one way out for him and me.
Ergo, he must come forth and take control –
Lest self-denial become communal graves.
So I must find a way to set him free;
or we won’t reach our synergistic whole.
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