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OUT'D
by Bix Then I was a dull boy, With a sparkle masquerade, Sleight of eye, Binder'd. 'Til you, Divine Magician, Re~made me giddy, Bix re~dux, A vibrating sine curve, A string theory stirring, O! You free'd me. Strummed & humming, Bright & Shiny, Sinew new, With winged heart, O! Out'd from within me, To soar above the rooftops, Laughing! Sparks & shards of laughter! Glittering out, A freeborn retro re~birth. Main~frame baptised In sparkling mirth, Jaw~dropping, glittering, Love's light twinkling Like wet ice~cubes clinking, Gleaming! Shimmering!
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