The woman behind
the suggestive Hypno-Specs
has hollow
gear-shaped eyes.
They tumble & swoon
beneath her furrowed
forehead
like a pair of
rabid, unlicensed
poodles.
Above her spinning sockets,
her eyebrow-lines perch,
barren and drawn
and arched,
like a gothic wrought iron
gate
guarding a haunted
Spirograph
factory.
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