Ke$ha With a Dollar Sign

Once sweet.
Once innocence.  Taken for granted.
Once lollipop.
Once tea parties with inanimate, infant companions.
Easy bake.

But the glitter has spilled.

Thirsty eyes find their rest in unicorns,
for a moment.
Soon only Jagger quenches.
Alcoholic toothpaste.
A product; liquid plastic fills a Template.
Somewhere a Ponytailed Man lights a cigar.

It’s not your fault.
Ke$ha with a Dollar Sign.

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