Porcelin MaskA Poem by ape domenigoni7-9-09Your perfect little features are starting to crack don't turn around there's no looking back You can't help but wonder what they will think now that your lies are surfacing and you're starting to sink your porcelin mask has already slipped your lies are so oily you can't get a grip the evil underneath is beginning to show you cover it up but you were much to slow they already know © 2009 ape domenigoni |
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Added on July 14, 2009 Authorape domenigoniCAAboutI love music, it inspires my creativity in everything I do. I look for bands I connect deeply with and right now those are Floater and Blue October; they are such a big part of my world, my writing, m.. more..Writing
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