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I have to feel my teeth in my mouth to remember that they are there when I open up to you it is not to inculpate- it resembles an invitation sealed in a box accompanied by specialized forceps. I lay a broken mirror on a table no words to occupy the empty chairs and somehow the silence is a crime I'm forced to endure.
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Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 6:49 PM UTC
Surgical Reasoning
I have to feel my teeth in my mouth to remember that they are there when I open up to you it is not to inculpate- it resembles an invitation sealed in a box accompanied by specialized forceps. I lay a broken mirror on a table no words to occupy the empty chairs and somehow the silence is a crime I'm forced to endure.
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Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 6:49 PM UTC
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