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Apr 2016
Draw me up,
Slip me in.
Like razor blade,
In epidermal skin.
Each blessed stroke,
A broadened grin.
Works of art,
From soldered pin.
Creepstar
Written by
Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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