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Masks hide true burns With no futures Take off your mask Wounds need sutures Try to stitch with drips From a whiskey flask Taste numbs cherry red lips Whose all for another If they pucker again See me quiver and stutter
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Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 5:30 AM UTC
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Masks hide true burns With no futures Take off your mask Wounds need sutures Try to stitch with drips From a whiskey flask Taste numbs cherry red lips Whose all for another If they pucker again See me quiver and stutter
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Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 5:30 AM UTC
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