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Musky Dusks
My toe won't quit
twitching;
the tempo
of magnesium lows
Harlem ditty
inner city
blues
patting
beneath linted
throes
of blanket throws
How vogue could
one be...
when their body parts
run rogue?
But your kiss
climbed,
in soft lines
up a portion
not half
an hour ago
~
Avalanche Sharks pace
"Corny-stick-up-her-butt-FACE"
B-rate
nobody-wants-on-their-birthday
budget-less
blonde ladies
& their labored
shabby showcasings
Trite
screaming
sprays
through
our off-brand
LCD
Russian waterfalls
unmeasured rations
like Soviet sauces
gloss my good senses
You drain plastic
pints;
An abundant aggressor
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