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Dec 13, 2005 00:12

it must be painful
to understand your own irresponsible behaviour
and even with that fact
be unable to change it
and trying to find comfort
in your candy-coated smile
is enough to give me a cavity
search, the hands would be welcome
so you couldn't call me empty anymore
I bore three caterpillars, feeding on my skin
expecting to befriend a few butterflies
in time, but they all left home
Scattered off by your net
stop waving it around
Breathe in the water
start drowning.
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