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A Brief Poem for Cyrinda Foxe
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CYRINDAJean JeaniePlatinum Blonde as a toasterWore Bowie's jacket and Marilyn's hairdoDavid and Stephen and Keith, none could keep upGlam as hell, red lips smackoff the street and she's gifted to the music.Distant blood connection rings bright andstings like that goddamn guitar sound.Our El Segundo gal, a New York DollMiles Darnell, 2021
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poetry, glam rock, nostalgia, music, David Bowie, Aerosmith, New York Dolls
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