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Little Boy George
Contributed by
shakespearessister
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Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 09:24:40 PM in AEST
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My pretty East-End boy
Birthed by Bowie
The decadent child of ‘85
Buried beneath
90’s matte overtones
And a pile of heroin cheekbones.
It’s not my prolific verse you love.
I’m just clever, baby.
But I’ll be your Ivana
If you’ll play my Donald
And build a tower in my mid-town soul
And we’ll smoke cigars
At sushi bars
And talk Reagan over blow.
(I love the way you look at your reflection in that mirror
while you suck up sunshine through your nose-
your infatuation with Farrah
and her feather-blown prose)
But I’m just a West-End girl
My pretty
With a Karma Chameleon for a pet
So let’s bag this millennium
Pseudo-glitter
85’s not over yet.
Copyright ©
shakespearessister
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2004-11-19 21:24:40]
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Re: Little Boy George
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by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 24th November 2004 @ 03:35:55 AM AEST
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"And build a tower in my mid-town soul "
Nice 2nd post.
I like this one.
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Re: Little Boy George
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by xMizeriex on
Monday, 7th February 2005 @ 08:45:04 AM AEST
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That's really cool ^_^
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