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This word "passion" instills in me dread

Regardless its meaning in question:

Grabbing money or loving to death

Its ardour has chilling suggestions.

When I am by its glamour spellbound

To the world I advance like a tigress

But a certain moment then comes

When I find out this beast in my bones

Has but one prey and it is me always.

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