3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #1,182 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd missed you for a decade, maybe two-
On paper you look menopausal crone,
Maybe, I've passed along side streets alone
Your sweet faced grown up son by chance in lieu.
Your hair dyed its historical fair hue,
Your ugly soul then urges me to groan,
Your hair young girl long, you try now disown
Time's passage - timeless bob cut you eschew.
I'm fat, and silverhaired but my poet's soul
Can't be claimed ugly, met in master works;
Your ego stained, fervent filth none will extoll,
For you Time ticks no second go and irks.
As I hack my nose, ear and eyebrow hairs,
So summon Homer, my stem cell heirs.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 hairs
o $10,000,000 bristles
o $10,000,000 fibres

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