#42642 - Her lips the colour of fury, Her skin, in the manner of old: White as the billowing towers Of cloud in the heartland of cold. I tasted flesh opalescent, Violet and crimson with life, And therein raged unrelenting The forces of storm and of strife. A Goddess in Leather We met on the dusty crossroads, Of a nameless, silent town, A place by fate forsaken When the full moon wore a frown.
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