Coquettish, teasing Smiling, laughing. She unwrapped herself, Little by little. I began to see, Her true self. Her fears and hopes, Her wants and desires. The beauty of her heart, That few would ever see. She allowed me to touch To trace my fingers, Over her hidden form. Her fantasies became real, For she was bound, Not by steal or silk, But by societies cruel bonds.
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