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My Pied Piper

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You, my pied piper…
 with 50 shades of iris,
a ghost of hunger
 and catnips eyes,
of soft fingers,
 opening sesame.
For my eyes only,
 touching my pulse
with an abacus…
 reading the braille,
with 50 shades of iris.

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