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Devilment She stands in Barnes & Noble With her left hand over her mouth, And her right holds a thick book Displaying an Etruscan satyr, A King of mischief in green bronze. Are they tipsy from afternoon cocktails? Bracelets & rings Make the fluorescence sashay Between the slow aisles. "Lord, Now, this Is what I call a cock" Echoes and hangs over the bookshelves. Her friend laughs till they're both Laughing. How many evening gowns Can outlast this story back home? In a half dance, the satyr's left Hoof seems to lift off the ground. |
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