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Hornbill
And the room
As we once knew
It
Began
Gnawing
Through
Its own
Skin
Of teeth
And the
Thrashing
Hides
Were
On the
Loose
That night
Searching
In the
Same
Fashion,
As the
Wide toothed
Comb
With the
Jewels inlaid;
Hornbill
Ivory-
Out to get me.
#Analogy style
As we once knew
It
Began
Gnawing
Through
Its own
Skin
Of teeth
And the
Thrashing
Hides
Were
On the
Loose
That night
Searching
In the
Same
Fashion,
As the
Wide toothed
Comb
With the
Jewels inlaid;
Hornbill
Ivory-
Out to get me.
#Analogy style
Published 12th Nov 2018
| Edited 15th Nov 2018
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