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Poems
May 2020
Fat Little Cupidon
was it me
that built you
up like a fat little
****** cupidon
spouting blood?
ponding roads in a quaint bowl?
of course.
a camera prospecting angles
for shots that will become
motifs.
blood culturing.
thought as mere as doing.
a la...
*How we feed one another's ego, spouting all the right words. While under an almost cinematic direction of perspective.
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