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Jan 2011
The surface appears flat and smooth,
Perfect and untouched,
Silver and shiny.
I look and smile,
My life appears so good.
Then I see the tiny flaw.
And I just have to pick it all apart.
Insipired by Fifi Doomknuckles
Kal Kirk
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Kal Kirk
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