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dirty dirty blond boy

        he's oblivious to the idiots behind him

        he's quiet & still



  you're my

             temporary muse

                                     do you know that,

                                                          boy?

     have you considered the possibility?

                    your eyelids speak to me

                    your movements (however slight) make me

                                                                      write

                    your poise (the way your body settles

                                  slowly back, leans into the

                               firmness of that plastic chair)

                          gives my pen words to scratch down



         you scratch the itch that others can't,

                                                          boy,

       you give me the indisputable power of ink,

                                                  indelible, permanent,

      all because of

                   dirty

                      dirty-

                          blond

                                hair