Milkshakes and eggshells,
Picasso in the mirror
Filled with molasses
And wintergreen dreams.
Unicorns and whores
Dancing a tango;
Satyrs in tap shoes
Making musical themes.
Stuck under the rainbow
The vultures eat bluebirds.
Heartless and fattening,
Their cookie and creams.
Her finger is shining.
My hands are still empty,
But my eyes are brighter
With salt water streams.
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