I am a cyclone
a whirlwind
a twister
sweeping people up into my life
chaos
taking them along for the ride
roller coaster bumper cars
then inevitably some flying debris
cracks a skull
or puts out an eye
breaks a heart
and I drop them on a schoolhouse
rock
and whirl
spin
run away
to the next
carving trails
rearming arrows
writing steamrollers on brick walls
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