She's Not Her Father's Daughter
she's been told
she's not her father's daughter
but she was sure she was going to the gallows
she sneezes painfully into her radio-kerchief
from her nose flow the viromicrochipics
strange voices fill the air
In crescendo and innuendos
applied imagination flash across the sky
leaving the coated sublimated clouds behind
she bursts into cerebral distortion laughter
then a concerted explosive attack
she swallows teledatum tablets to let herself free
the epileptic enticement is let free
euphemisms sublimate into limpid voodoosolvanics
as she quits the homoid essence
and fly into the word in dispersal
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