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Danielle Rayn Jun 2015
matted hair and ***** clothes
her eyelashes have fallen off
the cracks in her porcelain
will never fade
her limbs have almost fallen off
tears falling from glass eyes

she was truly a woman scorned
broken and left to rot
deemed too improper
to love right
cosmic poet Apr 2014
there's a coldness in her eyes
mystery in her smile
death in the way she moves
hollow little girls have more room for secrets

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