truthA Poem by lanEpoocut me open. no, i don't mind; in fact, it helps me feel whole. crack me like an egg. and watch the remains ooze out onto the table again. delve deep into that black abyss, and watch me die inside. but please, don't spare me. give it to me hard. © 2009 lanEpooAuthor's Note
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