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If I just could pull the skin in one piece off my face tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the muscles Then if I just could pull the muscles away piece by piece tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the bones Then if I just could pull my eyes out of the sockets tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the empty gaze Baring the truth of my face Baring the grin of my skull
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 7:12 AM UTC
A Young Girl at Her Looking-Glass: A Soliloquy
If I just could pull the skin in one piece off my face tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the muscles Then if I just could pull the muscles away piece by piece tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the bones Then if I just could pull my eyes out of the sockets tearing slowly, strongly with my fingernails baring the empty gaze Baring the truth of my face Baring the grin of my skull
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 7:12 AM UTC
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