New Year Mind State
I
have
mango-buttered
my
body.
Smelling
luscious,
I
cream into a smile,
Andy-Warhol
myself
into
a frame.
I
am
on
walls
in
mind museums.
I
live, breathe,
spread
like sun,
east
to west,
seep
into
the
brainwaves
of
lovers
lying
down
to
people the world.
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