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Oct 2011
hm
configured to a format
with no time to waste
spakle every crack and wrinkle
on my aging face
we can all be dolls
cause deep down we're all made of porcelain
empty eyes staring vacously
into a world of nothing
RIGAAL
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RIGAAL
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