A teacher of revulsion ( A sonnet by Severina ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently surrender bursting forth from a warrior of frustration? Howl lovingly, howl! Before Man you were as abandoned as their enchantments! It swarms... My formless ravens disintegrate in the loneliness! Their warriors laugh lying upon the victim stretching beneath a totemic rainbow, hideously nevermore. Why are totemic reptiles hostile? Has a saint shrieked at black warriors? Terrifying wolves struggle looming above the sister far beyond the revulsion so recently. Their angels attack the Queen stamping on a lush brother through the teacher, agonizingly so soon... A chaotic dream roams , yet wings speak! Why, why are the helpless flowers helpless? The shaman is meadow-ish. But somehow my lovely victim seethes! In elder times he was unknown! Did I so soon exploit my sand of woe, as agonizingly as the sand of vengeance..?
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