Oh Crap, it’s Tuesday

So here’s a poem (inspired by my first viewing of Perfect Blue, many moons ago) and me in my gear Christmas morning

eyes wide with disbelief
heart thumping wildly
you’re sneaking in like a thief
then posing brazenly
a model for the camera of my mind
you love the spotlight shining on you
but hate the way it stabs
“love me!” you cry
but they weep when you change;
I do not weep.
I simply


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December 27, 2011 · 5:20 pm

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