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Nov 14, 2005 07:17

eyes too large for comfort
glassy lacquer too bright to gaze into
teeth clenched painfully
against a nearly unstoppable outcry
of words no longer in my vocabulary
because to speak them is to
set into motion a chain of events
that I would not survive
not again

must break this habit
before there is nothing left
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