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love letter to a kaleidoscope

jitterbug into my mind,

shards of light out of my head

I am in cohorts, unlike bees

from the same hive we fight

among ourselves, wrestle, violate, run in circles

all that is gold does not glitter, our eyes glittery

our minds not sane, we think I am falling in love

she walks into our lives in songs and in columns

I pave the way with word games and number tricks

dance with me, dance with us


Author: oligothoughts

poetic hermit

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