A life of freedom, lacking but one thing,
Now thrown away, in manner most obscene;
Through crowd and subterfuge, a vanishing
A store of chance into, where plans are keen.
The steps of feet bring forth a pairing to
A date divine, a possibility
For evʼning pleasure, and a loving true,
From competition, through camʼraderie.
A cinematic moment, moving close,
ʼTil softness, tenderness come gilt with heat;
Such motions force a great veracious dose,
For love cannot be made within deceit.
The huntress, princess, two as one as mates,
Do realize that which Matters beyond States.

[x]: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17490542

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