A Midnight Poem About Cotton Candy + Copasetic Incantations

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When her moans and groans

replace her brain and bones

then flower with fear

I stuff cotton candy

in my ear

My mouth fills with sweet nothings

that can amount to something

Yes Dear

Of course, Dear

I am so sorry

I will never do that again

That something is

a taste of tranquility

Always preferred to
a distaste of disability 

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PAUL OLIVERIO

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Footnote

A MIDNIGHT POEM ABOUT

COTTON CANDY

+ COPASETIC INCANTATIONS

is the copyrighted property

of LCSoL

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