grabs arm

The impulse is this
Seal it with a dance or a kiss
Til you think me remiss
And steal it back in the blink of an eye
Expect me not to die
The gateless bargain, the promise you withhold
And I was sold
But now I pay
Every day
For what I bought
A fish in the net
And I am caught

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