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Jan 12
Do you remember
Remember my name
Doesn't matter we're all the same
Dry your tears, they're empty now
****** face and take a bow
I am the mat beneath your feet
Drenched and *****, I must be beat
Wear me down don't toss me out
Contaminate me rather the grout
I can no longer see your smile
Just a wicked unpleasantly vile
Hollow being, you obscure truth
Feed me lies, I've become a sleuth
Turned deaf to your manipulation
Uncovered and overdue salvation
Desiree Schort
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