Tripn On Hur Prrr I.T Eyes Poem by sean north

Tripn On Hur Prrr I.T Eyes



luv the way she
lies

with her camera
eyes

luv the way she
sighs

wrybeforhurmicrophone
dies

though an alarm of sorts yells spies spies
spies

about them prrr I T
eyes

some might say, we kinda
mezmerized.

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