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A Twist Of Hips

February 11, 2013
By Anonymous

Walking in Parallel lines

Feet stopping in front of each other like planes

Balancing the body and mind at the same time

Mind in the sky wishing upon the stars

Eyes darting form across the stones and hard pavement

Vulgar noises escaping death traps

The chase began and my breath disappeared into thin air

Caught fighting the lion to escape death and shame

Pinned like a eviction notice upon a door

Tears leaking like rain drops and streaking my face like burnt tire marks upon the road

Mind drifting and body became light as a feather clock broken time was lost

Weights lifting and dropping over and over like trucks dropping of loads

My Body became pottery of the devil shaping and unforgettable piece of work

It began with the twist of hips of a parallel walk Diagonally Crossing Death



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