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his hair is an acid trip (Free verse) by blurryphotograph

his hair is an acid trip cascading down his pebble features in a fountain of color music and laughter. his curls bounce along creating mystical magical fantasies in the minds of innocent girls. they laugh and giggle and whisper and murmur of the world around them they moan when he in an instant silences their voices with a purple bandana.

nentwined 10-Jan-03/6:07 PM
umm. erm. hrm. interesting?




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