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Fantastically Plastic |
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Kitherion Member
since 2006-08-01
Posts 181Johannesburg |
You walk in, And while heads turn, My thoughts begin, To whirr inside with, Alacrity. My lips mouth, And while they do, They bypass sound, Over few words of, Decency. Who do you, Think that you are, When you walk, From out to in, Vainly. Do you think, That who you are, Is kept away, So none can see, Honestly. Still you walk, Your head held high, With painted face, And air and grace, Lying. "Our Father who art in Heaven... Hallowed be thy name..." |
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