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the amateur captures her motion perfectly.
as the strangle that she wears on her wrists.
the trunk preserves the new of the princess skin.
disinfectant spit adding to chapped lips.
if she comes to, i'll tell her she's beautiful.
all thses are gathered in admiration.
perhaps we offer them a new wound.
i think right, this isn't really happening.
isn't really happening.
can't get the out, can't get the mascara off the apolstry.
oh, this isn't really happening, this isn't happening.
still everyone laughing at me.
oh god, is going to end badly.
if you don't wake up, i'll to stop kissing you.
all that flailing has you sleepy.
you rest while i untie you, wait here until they you.
got some time before the reverie ends.
i've my hair, brought you your sunday dress.
tonight we'll magnetize the eyes of this town.
my made mannequin.
i let them get you.
they'll you're mine by the fingerprints on your throat.
she lovely?
isn't she
the whores that we are, swatting flies from the wounds we design.
this is not fear.
paranoia is a of the unarmed.
is beauty.
a concern for the transcience of flesh.
we keep our behind the gag.
i my baby's breath in a Glad bag.