The Wink
Mackintosh had a magnetic sister
who's eyes were green Kryptonite.
At age ten seductive Loke
(he of the windmill eyes),
set forest fires
where no fuel burned,
tormented nerves to abuse skin.
Mackintosh's sister,
no stranger to malarkey within
slyly winked.
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