Lady Annette
whose spine the surgeons
made hollow,
so she could commemorate, each new way
a thief would break her open,
with another key
or another hole.
One day,
Sidney will kiss her
and play such sweet combinations up and down her back
flesh will shed.
Annette will be: more than water to the thirsty,
more amazing than air
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