"A Wire's Liars"
Candy stars and old fruit jars.
Chocolate bars and a hidden Mars.
Circus fleas eat lemonade trees.
Pue ivory doves and snow white loves.
Orange glass is a sexy ass.
The past is dead.
Present lies ahead.
I've come to see myself at last.
The futures go really fast.
A lunger is a plunger.
Layers are always players.
A woman's desires are a millionare's secret fires.
In deep, cathathartic, sleep, lovers let out dreams' screams.
Lovers never tire.
Flyers get higher.
A buyer is a supplier.
A pliar for a barbed wire.
By Jonathan Billet 05/30/13
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