Super Model
I sweat the smell of acquisicion
expensive perfume, leather and derision.
Designer clothes, and with precision,
a cat walk pose, a lovely vision.
An envied icon - take a piece.....
I walk the razor's edge, I tread a greasy place
….. drugged out senseless,
my only peace.
For Andrea’s:
Itty Bitty Contest.
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