doc with his people
occupying front seat
ears leaning towards
reddish brown lipstick
not a word has spoken
only stare, gaze, wink
as goddess juice pour
then music started play
screaming mouths by me
tapping shoes join scene
flashing lights shower
all swaying head wilding
I made toss and growled
deaf, mutes, talking lips
mix in hollow pit; happy
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