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An entourage of vanities
stay up late in the veins,
beset, worn ...
be dirty face.
Churning jaws
dislodged the grin,
while hugging
be merged with lies.
Tell me about friendship
as I throw the empty
star war stories
in the shadow of greed.
The hard-line subjects you
cartoon getting dressed,
everything under control
in absolute nothing.
Only you look tired
responds to the truth,
if the eye closure
Who's he kidding?!
The dark side more visible
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