The Sister


She was the sister who talked about her and life
And self
She flew over the top of the hill
And flew back again
She was the sister who had poison in her cupboards
She swam through the river
And swam back again
She was the sister who whispered
And told of her secrets
She sailed over the sea
And sailed back again
She was the sister who could stab with hatred
Preserve her spite
She walked to our house
And walked back her way again
She was the sister who could forsake all good
She changed her jacket
And then changed it back again
She was the sister who gave
To feed her soul
She kissed the stone of ignorance
And it kissed her in return

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