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Jul 2016
Go on;
swallow yourself whole.
force each tasty piece of *******,
each lie you tell yourself.
Open wide and fit all in.
Gorge on;
your manufactured nuance,
shout the praise of your β€œbrand.”
don't let the real you out;
crush it in your hand.
Gregory Paul Dancer
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