SELF HATED------ LIVING MIRROR

Pretty flower
i want to tear those bible pages into paper hearts
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i want to trim those stems and float them hell bound
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i want to take every rhythmic verse that cooled your hour
scratch the rhyming prose 
on a closed toilet floor
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i want to burn with heated exclamation
the regiments in colour you parade
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let me cast you into the clay and grave
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so many hunted words
rush to save your effortless nerve
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i can be as bad in storm and returning power
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so many songs raining vomited delusions
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this end not voted in the song
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​​​​​​​im pretty sure  your wrong