if you hang around long enough
in these latent circles
somebody is bound to find you
and with a few trite words
lure you into a smaller circumference
where temptation and vice thrive
where the air is rife with leering eyes
ever prowling into arcs of infinite radians
where you find yourself cornered
and staring at your naked self
through another's eyes
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