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Bonded (Free verse) by Skamper
Silk -
tell me a story
blooded and gory
of man's foolish ways
and how you
managed to create
even participate
in such thunder
He rolled up a number
his eyes flashed
beneath the flare
I crashed
fell at his feet
he lit up the smoke
drew my face
in the haze
my story I toldâ¦
he seemed pleased
raised me
to my knees
Gave me the smoke - Shotgun
stretched out on his throne
to me alone
he called
I felt the love
his cold hands
clutching silken strands
that moved rhythmically
in his lap
He sighed...
Welcome back
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