Newpaper’d finger-
tips. Smudges
on my heart.
Columnist
and critics
questioning
my art.
Love in lessons,
front page
news —
Words in flavors,
hatred’s subtle
ruse.
Black and
white and
read
all over —
Bleeding
your thoughts,
I’ve lost all
composure.
oh god… you are fantastico!!
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most welcome!
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