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Dec 2018
a mouthpiece me. the supreme Will whispers
and I say things…. I go where the going arrives
and nothing is approachable
just a batwing in a cave
with glow worms
in my mind,

II

let’s be beautiful for once.
or ourselves
or Nothing at all
forever.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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     victoria, Melissa S and Third Eye Candy
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