.Some white boys
Fake noise
Pull faces
From a box of toys
Not my girl
Black-boned
Cut pearl
And every pin-curl poised
Sets herself
In fine ice shelf
A clutch of wishes grown
Round her throne
Come my Clem
Lips licked
Wound stems
The whispers rip.
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