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Bubblehead
Little shoulders poke
from underneath the hood,
fairy arms and gremlin veins
spectral wings and TV leads
regurgitate into the brain
inside the dome, pixels proceed,
they’re dripping down like tentacles
the cables all encompass him;
from underneath his torso
little legs poke.
from underneath the hood,
fairy arms and gremlin veins
spectral wings and TV leads
regurgitate into the brain
inside the dome, pixels proceed,
they’re dripping down like tentacles
the cables all encompass him;
from underneath his torso
little legs poke.
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