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What's Inside.

I don't want to hurt you,

I just want to see what's inside

 

Pulsing, spinning, alive as the wind

Grinning as I explore the confines

 

They say you move like angels;

these doors must be closed

 

It's not going to hurt you,

you're only exposed.

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vincent-gandsey
American
Published
Feb 5, 2013
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