Thursday, May 10, 2012

Infrequent Infinity

Disinclined!
Loathing away...

Throat Lassoed,
"Help me! Someone is strangling me"
Her name is Liz
she has massive hands

with delicate finesse
She grabs, captures and chokes
like a glove
with no remorse

Always precise
Always concise
Always exact
with purpose and intent

Like a snake
Circling her prey...
and pray you
Must
If...
You want to survive

Her clutches,
Her vice...

Buh-bye

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