missionary

I'm a missionary
in leather boots
the guilt I carry
to buried roots
cannot fill my void
she's a sweet canary
beak never pecks
voice feather-yellow
sun never sets
foot inside her void

I'm a fairy's wing
in leather boots
I know what you're thinking
but it's the truth
I'll throw bricks if I have to
she's my pretty thing
white china horse
exquisite but I'm looking
for a unicorn
she'll crash if I have to



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