amulet
around her neck
ribboned fingers
dont forget
there is an onus
that is upon us
quick!
you must find the immulate
savior faire
she does not care
that he could jump
through a hoop of fire
serpentine
how very cunning
coiled and twisted
sends the pack running
white flag drawn
raised
above our heads
we surrender now
to the consequence
oh what sweet and servile
exile!
we laugh and play with children
of the isle
walk with them a desert mile
watch them hide
and seek their smile.













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