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May 2017
a raw deal on a hot plate.
sizzling with all the swagger
of a fair shake.
a glib fraud.
masquerading as  a state
of grace.
and perhaps an apple pie
resting on the window sill
of your gullible house.

a fib in a wig of ice cold stars.
Third Eye Candy
Written by
Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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     Andrew Name, --- and Third Eye Candy
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