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Heavy Metal

The weightless strand of gold meets tan

Rummaging as a sprinter with heavy gaudy chain

Enormous earrings pawned gazing carat

Angelic and demonic leggy dancing

 

You did it again with twisting snatch

Oh beau I know trigger snap intent

There’s an impossible act you vein

Flowering me with salt and pepper

Nailing loss and wising lords

to the grace of glistening maze

 

You are not my father because dad’s don’t curse

I wear it silver, leather purse

You will never take me from his peace

He raised me loon and farm

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