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March 27, 2007
SUICIDE GIRL OF THE HOURS

Ravaged by needles, and pins, pinned up beside,
One of my pin-ups looks up at me with a sneer;
Suicide Girls get lonely like all of us (or so
Everyone knows save every one of the pinned girls.)

Earth's but a pin in the pinned-up sky (or so I hear),
Reaching from rim to rim and spinning like a liberated yoyo
Over our heads; and this pic clicked to pay for your courses
Some time seems to sing Something by a solo Beatle.

Bring your pins. I'll bring a compass.
See you at the centre.