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EXPERIMENT
I activated
The control
In my brain
That makes
My face move
With peculiar efforts
And it did work
Because her eyes
Became dreamy
Like if she
Had many a shot
Of tequila
And there
Was a smile
On her face
I stopped
Looking into
Her blue eyes
Because the experiment
Left a cold—hot
Anointing on
My dark skin
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