Battle of Glances
At its heart there will be hunting
the contingency on that arrow sticking without bleeding
arches will know the seven keys
I was victimized without collapsing
Destroyer seen her look me
gentleman like you can not ask the question
being a lady can not reveal more of a clue
the battle of looks is a war of joint victory
I shot for the dance hall to Mars
trapped on Earth know the stars as astronaut
stuck with me frees all its art
your heart skips and jumps worker
the blank check of our path is filled
sign on behalf of the meteor that struggle to breathe
write on my breathless golden shield
felt and understood the text out of breath.
29/03/2011
Arthur Nett
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