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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.
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