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Stroke
her fade
(if it must)
she decided
would bring to mind
a canvas reminiscent
of a Starry Night
worthy of a masters stroke
but she
she bopped so fine
So sugar sweet
that her fingers rubbed autonomy into euphoria
This was such a stunning display
So much so
Van Gogh himself sighed great chagrin
rolled over heavy in his grave
and prepared his other ear
(if it must)
she decided
would bring to mind
a canvas reminiscent
of a Starry Night
worthy of a masters stroke
but she
she bopped so fine
So sugar sweet
that her fingers rubbed autonomy into euphoria
This was such a stunning display
So much so
Van Gogh himself sighed great chagrin
rolled over heavy in his grave
and prepared his other ear
Published 15th Dec 2017
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