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Aug 2014
Lying through my teeth
slick silver tongued
weaving the words
into intricate lies
I am cardboard insides
Paper thin skin
feel the dust in my palms
anything to be who I am not
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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