Besieged now by desire
 I wish I could escape
 But it’s in everything I touch
 Each texture and each shape

 The pressure hounding constantly  
 The promised ease of stress
 Why must we get desire in
 Such ludicrous

 Excess?

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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