At her throat, he pressed
The knife and told her to strip
She leaned on the blade
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At her throat, he pressed
The knife and told her to strip
She leaned on the blade
Poet Rummager 
Call me sexist, but if the roles were reversed, he would be standing naked before she completed the sentence!! Hope I added a smile to your day.
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How gruesome is that? Was she being brave?
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She didn’t say and now she can’t 😦
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Ha ha. 😎
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Finding more than enough grimness in the real world, I seldom like grim stories. But this one is *so* good ….
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I kinda like it better when you’re a little more firm and mean to me than when you’re complimentary….. Just kidding! Or am I? 😜 I do appreciate constructive criticism. Thank you for your nicety this time around. ❤️
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I felt that! It’s kind of hard to swallow now…
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I’m sorry, T! Eat the creamy chocolates I sent you….maybe they’ll help? Chocolates are magic food 😍
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Do you have a criminal mind? he he he
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So, I’ve been told 🙂
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A current CDHK challenge asks people to submit a haiku they admire, say why, and submit a new haiku that it is in some way inspired by the admired one. My response [https://mellowcurmudgeon.com/2016/06/30/invictus-in-5-7-5/] to the challenge includes the effect of reblogging this post.
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