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Jan 2011
a Moroccan lamp hangs
like a bee's eye glowing,
Kate Bush adds honey
I have red finger nails,toes
black net stockings
and four posts, I dance around
this large room alone
no one knows this shape
and shake, of my ***, I pull cards
Acceptance, Divine Order
Magdalene, Love
a foamy green yoga mat
is my runway strip for energy
the rest is used for mopping,
sweeping,grinding floors.
ceara
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