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i walk alone with friends behind me branches rub my cheeks, puncture holes, and skewer my tounge in the last minute of my life i want to be well fed and proped upright faceing a mirror i want to see it happen i want to see the years and age sink into my center i want to be exposed i want to be eaten alive do cannibals use facebook? i tell the mirror to bottle my last breath surround it and reflect it untill it moves ...it will never move the first lady that needs you to apply her make-up red lipstick, orange eye shade, pink blush- whatever the hue ...show her her true colors then bottle her last breath
-Mourningstarr
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