there is a freak on a brim
mostly conceived as a sin
non-existent fiend
laughing in a comedic dream
intensely surrounds, deception
a diorama of hues, reflection
nothing beats a tongue
clanging melodic bang
as is, he is presentable
as rigid as a frigid can be
intoxicating toxic man
clone to ones glam
no more of you
no more of me
closing all encounters
curtains down, my plead
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