Four Post-Its

paint me two shades of frightful
a chrome-plated steel and a frosty teal

nuremberg in your pocket, gunshots at your heel
dunkirk at your feet and sassoon on your lips
decanted logic a pearly suspension floating atop cholorinated water

sugarfree cinnamon hearts baked into concrete walls
ventricular siren-red blobs thudding soundlessly in stone cells

sheer incandescence of allusion
omnipotent allegory
capricious happenstance
esoteric polyglot

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