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Shahe fen
hair are starting to shed their reds
perhaps, to look less artificial
and i'm getting so good
at making up my face,
those prima balleri..
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The hole in me
is blue-green.
Bermuda triangle
suckling at my existence.
The tip brims
with blood,ofcourse,
no milk.
Should I call this point o..
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Night is a huge dark thing,
night dark,
i mean very dark.
Freshly barked,
not Daphne but something nearer,
pock marked with stars at tight interv..
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In the back store
of Eco friendly goods and co.
I'm tainted image of
the dark eyed
girl
who sat ,here, at the desk
before me..
Where did she g..
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just came up with it...
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for attention seekers ,i suppose...anyhow crap...
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Self confessionalism
is like those hostel community latrines
where you throw up
upon hysteria onset
when you started to know
more than you can ha..
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Not a write...just wanted to do something so i did this.
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i cant write...
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just wrote it...
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