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No Longer
Beautiful...
This oil scented black...
Closet, no way out...
Mommy? Daddy?
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There not proud of me...
It stares...
Dead in the doorway...
My slip of air...
Boiler on...
Record plays...
...sdrewkcaB
Silence is in the air...
Dad?
He takes me once again...
Throws me on a bed...
And he said...
Nothing...
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