TEMPTATION

Eyes
Glossed lips
Painted nails
A see-through gown
On an awfully lonesome quiet night

Should I? No I shouldn't. Just walk away
Bargain begun
Should I pass?
Just fall?
Thoughts

Light
Darkness
I am lost
In soul-flesh fight
I'll await which voice will speak the loudest

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