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[thequeenspider]

perfection rains upon me
and in this moment, i am whole
disguised as glass
it softly shatters
and down upon me fall the shards

skin worked thin by age and mind
is carved away
and passes off
as new found strength
delivered as flesh
grows accoustom to the air.

i am perfect, so say the scars
they show the way
i know the way
i am perfect, so says the flesh
its slides away
it shows the way.