“Taste Her Thirst”

A feather to the face and she feels forever interrupted by this ferocious moment of upset and overindulged instances of crucifying laugh out low wherewithal. To tender to her very own prone sense of shock absorbent procrastination is to set light to the night/might… …

Of one DAMN… NATION!! Personified by metaphorically defined Lies and vice versa… REVERSED: to taste her thirst