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MY SKIN DRIPS LIKE SOME THICKENED INK
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AS THE BLADE PLUNGES, THE CROWD APPLAUDS AS IF THEY ARE ABOUT TO SUFFER THE SAME FATE
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I'M STUCK CARING FOR DEAD PEOPLE'S THINGS
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YOU KEPT THAT ANIMAL WOUNDED (YOU COWARD... YOU GUTLESS WONDER!)
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THE FOX IN THE TOPHAT WHISPERED INTO THE EAR OF THE RABBIT: "I WELCOME YOU WITH MY BARBED WIRE HABIT"
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I LOOK AT ANYTHING TRYING TO KILL ME WITH MAGENTA EYES
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I HAVE BEEN TREATED WITH THE THREAT OF BEING THROWN TO CROWS, A LOST BIRD WAITING TO FILL MY HOLLOW CHEST
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A MILLION VOICES IN MY HEAD YEARNING FOR LOVE, BUT THE WORDS COME AND GO, ALL JUST A PAINTING TO ESCAPE
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BLANK PAGES OF THOUGHT ARE SENDING LETTERS TO A STRANGER; THE FIRST PARAGRAPH IS ABOUT BLURRED COLORS
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HOW FRAGILE IS A DANDELION?
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