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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #1183512
I had a dream. It went like this.
Thespians and hoes
Share your vows and woes
Tell me of your journeys
Vanish all my worries
Push me through life
Force me through stife
Glue my soul together
Tell me never say never
Though everything will fail
Because my body has turned stale
Peal my skin off softly
Hear my scream stridulously
Then please clean my inside
Watch me bubble with poroxide
Once my rancid eyes show pain
Try, please try to keep me sane
I need to suffer through it all
Until a candor word I call
Seethe my anything and everything left
My every existence lost to theft
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