I followed you home tonight.
I don’t fear recognition.
You are my victim.
Let everyone see it.
Naive girl.
This savoir-faire behavior-
Will inspire our love affair later.
So, together we walk-
Through these wretched city streets.
And when we’re finally alone,
I’ll reveal my sharp teeth-
And you, yours, though much more blunt.
For a moment your eyes share the same glisten.
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