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I Think There Is a Piece Missing

A spoons not dangerous i have heard But in its bevel in its curve lies your eyeball globe and nerve Can't you see with the one i left Struggle and scream bite your tongue well the parts i stuffed back in your mouth stuck your eye brows above your lips weird moustache but somehow it fits sewed both ears to make a butterfly shape is it that a smile that the scalpel made My doctor advised some time ago a hobby would be good Started a jigsaw and your the bits

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