Like the blade
Of a curse, Through the lines of an elegant hearse. Eye contact made, Like the clasp of a purse. A bracelet’s cool jade. White shoes of a nurse. Like a song To a brush-tangled Moment's Electric pink rush. Slice through the current. Finger the nerve. Tickle the tonsil. Grab your deserve. Ask it, you’ll get it. Take what you want. No use for the tepid Shallow pool jaunt. The end doesn’t matter. Never a quitter. Put on the man pants Or sassy song fan dance. Do what you will. Say what they won’t. Life is a thrill, But not if you don’t.
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