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Nov 2011
Soulless
Worthless
an empty Carcass

I'm sitting and I like sitting
My life is so pretty
I smile because I like to smile
I'm completely fine
I'm fine


Rippling tar
Black mass of hell
Engulfing what's left

What's left?
Vivian
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Vivian  24/F
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