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Bulimia For Hire

By Chris Horwood

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Bulimia for Hire looks to thrill, looks to kill looks to create illusion the air-brained toys of marketing boys purveyors of delusion strut and prance, catwalk dance pooncie little poses a bulimic parade of stick insects with dogshit up their noses wasteland frames devoid of brains the pretentiousness of chic emotionless cadaver faced anorexic little freaks cameras whir, journo's purr the socialites go orgasmic flash them a sneer and a bit of tit dear as we loosen their wallets of plastic super models, super cool or a super bunch of farces well if this is what high fashion's about they can stick it up their upper classes Written December 1st, 2001 © on Dec 01 2001 10:57 AM PST   0 • 9

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