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Audio Pollution

She prays upon an oval pill

While the universe plays the blues

Colors mix with audio pollution

Incongruous are the hues

Her head’s a church of bats

Screeching and shrilling, imagine that

Her stereo is her only muse

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Jan 2, 2013
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