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Paul Sands Reads
Painted into a CornerI paint myself inspired, intense,
dismayed but remain just a fat old man who can’t get laid such a contrary slut bathing myself in the corporate filth served in Styrofoam cups the master of diversion ooh look the circus is in town maybe now is my chance to pull up and over and run away with a tired old sawdust queen sold as seen amidst this arid contemplation of sequins and tights I move aside for the mirrored blue lights that attend the latest mess of bent manufacture and twisted necks I re-tune the radio and make the best |
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