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Jun 2018
I have dimensions in my eyes b/c of u;
I have notions that go             on & on
once u're near me; I love u like crazy;
I know art speaks twice through masks
I know David the caveman  left the dusty
mannequin on the floor; Tamar *****
on digital video never to be lost; man
meandering salty seasides sees the   crate
the shipment meant for  the space-station
nursery filled w/ earth toys;       including
a complete set of Barbies w/  accessories;
besides the tiny shape-shifting males
there are tall, thin pale long  blonde hair
dressed in a glittering costume  so cheap
it seems made to be snatched off; so this
figurine represents an escort  or call-girl;
not knowing the objects true purpose  he
sits down in the salty sand & starts to play
Johnny  Noiπ
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Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
(... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...)   
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   Keith Wilson
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