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Oct 2016
The pain of the cancer gripping the lungs
Pulls the flesh from the face
-taking the mask with it
The beating creeps up behind the eyes
The disease expands until it bursts
-then the sound of the bullet
Ends alone in silence
Faceless
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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