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Jul 13, 2007 09:56

This empty chest.
This hollow throbbing.
This empty shell. Will help you sleep.
And your name will come in time.
For now take a number.

This is a surrender skin
This is hanging on
This is giving up
Faces on! Faces on!

We are pretty when we are faking.
I am such a liar when I smile.
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