His searches outside
to nab the sinner
paved the way into himself.
His guilt so great that
he plucked his eyes for they
had seen what was sin to see
being one with his mother
killing his father albeit in his ignorance.

Such was Oedipus' tragedy that his
self righteous search brought himself
to justice and saved his kingdom from the curse of plague.

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After his father's death,

Oedipus' glory doubled on
Mother's Day.

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Happiness is truly a shadow that is sure to fade away.

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I open my legs for his ebony pecks.
He braids my hair while he pours his dick down my neck.
Hairs of his balls tickle my chin.
His face wears a nostalgic grin.
I drink him, he is shrinking. Like a candle running out of wax, he grows dim.
He goes limp with his sagging limbs.
He doesn't mind my drooping skin.
Every time I look at those pecks, my legs open up as a reflex.
Every night we have sex.
Until he runs out of light.
Then I clean my rims and let the darkness settle on my skin.

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