with her liver-spotted claws
to touch the girl's soft, young
alabaster skin
and rip it from her shoulders,
then wrap it around herself
like a raincoat,
to be touched by eager young hands
exploring every fold and buckle,
then shed it
like a snake
before the storms begin.
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