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-paul skiff

the smiles of two over
-aged hookers on
Central Park South walking
into the St. Moritz hotel work

like the teeny pink see-through
dress on the guy with great
legs crossing Amsterdam at
72nd - the more a person can

flash of what they do not
have the more you will put
utopia on so tight inside
your head the word

fuck will come out of
your mouth in a whisper of
freak beauty.