NeverA Poem by SorenHow many times have you said never only to return upon your word a cloud drifting heather to the sea, returning to its nest like a bird The whip of the master in the barrel of a gun no need of a trigger to make people run With tongue of bullets, eyes blades of steel scraping bone flying with lightning feathers and talons made of stone eruption atomic, sleeping ash covers lipstick shame seppuku on a cross resurrecting angel tame perfumed breeze, siren of silk fur lotus of charity wrapped in a kitten purr tornado in a paradise dress b***h slap then tender caress
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