Knife

by Sinara420   Apr 15, 2006


She stands still
only the knife
is her thrill.
twirling the knife
her only skill
but one slip
and it will kill
but she doesn't care
for she doesn't
dare.
take the mistake
of using it as
a spear
tis her number
one first fear.
mistake she did.
and her slip
that she falls
tis the death
grip
which takes
hold
the very
secret skill
she had still.

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