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Sonia Avilov May 2015
twinkle, twinkle
    distant fire
      someday life won't make me tired
    hearing silent pleas for help
   cuts stacked on her arms like shelves
twinkle, twinkle
    starry night
     disillusioned slaves won't fight
    we would rather try to be
  like the icons on TV
twinkle, twinkle
   ***** of hell
     sacrificing thought is swell.
An early draft; just some random inspiration.

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