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The Black Widow

I sit there eyeing right at you

I flick my cigarette knowing

That I am all around you

     My thoughts

     My desires

     My wishes

You are mine and I love it

     My power

     My control

I lift myself up out of this chair sitting quietly in the sun

I strut over to the other end of the pool, at our resort in Florida

I grasp your hand and hold it tight

I soon take you into bed

And tuck you in good-night

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My Precious

My precious people:  I am here to write for you to give more knowledge into this world.  And I haven’t done so.  I am going to write more.  Philosophize more.  And it shall be marvelous. 

  This weekend I shall go and do my drunk podcast.  This podcast shall be done with one of my best friends.  It will be good.  Last weekend we were going to do it but unfortunately we couldn’t, her computer’s microphone doesn’t work.  Much the same as my computer’s webcam doesn’t work. 

  I am going to put a poem online that I wrote it is on the topic of power and the police.  I must say that I am proud of it.  But I am going to have one of my friends read it thought before It goes online but until then I am going to write one now right here for you.  So it is going to be the post above this one because it can stand alone.