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My florescent pink barbie
all dolled up
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a battered couch
weighed down by a heavy quilt
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lotus petals
dancing on a fluid mirror
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A leaf,
frail and brittle,
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I live for the delicate bouquet
tainting my pallet.
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The moon,
the lonely watcher
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Fairy,
the night's daughter,
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Wayward child,
what will you do?
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Despair is like the ocean
So deep
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Minds are truely a maze,
and not all find their way out
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Can your hear my voice
all the way
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It was an inviting darkness
that lured me in,
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A battered couch
weighed down with heavy quilts
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A single one of them is amongst this garden of rubble
A single piece of beauty in this decaying world
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The ravens wings fluttering on top of a grave stone,
Bringing back memories
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Ethereal voices cut through the rising waves
A myriad of blue haired women can be seen afar
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We are all dirty, all of us today
Soap cannot remove these stains
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You said you cared
You said you felt
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Today is too dark
To much like night
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Ancient tomes
and open volumes
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Daddy Loves Me,
He does, He does
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Just like a doll That sits on a shelf
But inside your organs are festering
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My hands are stained with blood
A reminder of my times at war
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A mask of indiference
And a voice of anger
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She stares at a the small square mirror
Her haggard reflection stares back
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I sit in the chair of my life
In the the blank room of the universe
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This is becoming so normal
Falling in to line
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Dreams are a refuge from reality
Happy lands of love and peace
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A lone woman sits on a cold steel table waiting
When unbearable pain of a contraction breaks her calm
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The proud tree stands tall,
It's roots grasping longingly at the familiar forest floor.
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My life is a lie
Born out of need
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Help me! Save me!
Push back the darkness that threatens to engulf me!
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You covered my bruises, the color of the deepest sea
You took the pain that I was delt me as your own and hid it from me
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She flits, She floats,She tries to fly, But in the end she falls
The poor little fairy with broken wings
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