I saw her
laugh
and I loved her.
A stuffed
dove
with the mating
call on
repeat.
on repeat.
A diabolical
angel
playing a detuned
harp
in hell.
But I knew no better.
So what if
I stuck my
hand in a bowl
of colors
and came out with
the popcorn
jelly belly.
At least I got laid.
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