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Why did they need to get rid of him?
Wednesday, December 01, 2004
  Twisting
(a poem about Nina Clayton's avariciousness)
Twisting in a violent night
No fright involved

Just twisting on to death
Electing nothing

Nothing but a final breath
And then she laughed

Death, no more than anything
Gets rid

This is what she found

A bid
For freedom

A bid to understand
That she
No more than anyone
Should be
The Trapped One

She needed what she thought
She caught them up inside her web
A web of Death

And of deceit
And
So she thought
Of Glory

But her story
It was wrong
She sang her song of freedom
Just before the final knell

And yet
The Spell she thought she wove
Was full of holes
Which showed
Vainglory

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