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I creak in this cold. Calm, china-doll-like purple hands Icy veins Fingers Frozen To my zipper, Chatter Of my teeth reminding me Of my callow views My doll-like skew On everything. — if I broke, i'd shatter, And I could glue myself back together Full of cracks.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 2:51 PM UTC
China Doll
I creak in this cold. Calm, china-doll-like purple hands Icy veins Fingers Frozen To my zipper, Chatter Of my teeth reminding me Of my callow views My doll-like skew On everything. — if I broke, i'd shatter, And I could glue myself back together Full of cracks.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 2:51 PM UTC
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