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Tommy Heavenly6

by Francine Tincups

 
Kyoto T-shirt; Paris bra;
Minimalist hip, boy torso, raw
Ankle, eyelash, thorax, thigh;
Coyote pelvis. Ming eyes sly,

She tongues the tin voltaic mike
With squeeks of Japlish'd kanji squeel.
Spasm hair flashes, j-cams scan.
Groan writhing Everglades of fans.

A Nagasaki decibel strikes,
Snuffing flaps of flung fan wails;
She flicks a final tactile flail
And splits on Goth and Loli heels.

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