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OBJECTION


. . OBJECTION...!!
Objectiion your honor... 
The judiciary, 
Please sit for I plead, 
NOT GUILTY!!!!!
 
'Am just a victim of circumstance, 
An unfortunate  one at that, 
I know 'am guilty, 
but am, NOT GUILTY.. 
Not guilty as charged. 
 
Why should I be confined, 
Why should I carry all these blames, 
yet she opened her safe, 
Her Treasury for me, 
 
Her captivating curves, 
aroused my engine, 
Her short  tailored skirt, 
I never knew, would cut off my dreams, 
How could I have known she was a scholar?
 
Am I to be blamed?
Am I to be blamed, yet  her curved curves, 
paralyzed  my existence?
Her skin-tone, toned down my pre existence, 
She made me pant down, 
She opened, I entered
Yet now she is in tears, 
my pain in plain happiness, 
but am I guilty?
 
Am I to be blamed?
Am I really  guilty?
Judiciary, her my case, 
Objection your honor, 
Please hear my plea... 
 
-Hurmphery  the poet--
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