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Apr 2019
We are what we are
I am what I am

Nothing but a replica
Of imagined will
For all this effort
Scrapes don't fade
On porcelain skin
Saint Audrey
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Saint Audrey  Neither/I don't even know anymore
(Neither/I don't even know anymore)   
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