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It Was Nuns Apart

I respect our freedom
But it’s nice to know the path is there
If we need it

Gosh, lovely thing
You make me feel like a rock-star
I hope the paparazzi don’t catch up with me

The beast, he could not help it
Show yourself, declare your habits
Share a ritual or two

Yes, her spells
I’m listening
I hope she might be too

Save me! We interjected
Heard waves below
Saw cliffs

A few rocks, much sand
The sound of them, thrashing in
Foam lovely & silent

Why not?
Mark it for now
Before the wash away

The dicing with death, & violence
Our momentary retreat
Then the pictures, of our rescue
Written by Spanker
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