LESS
SMILE
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get i self's worth
to chances' dances short
hibernated
redeemed feelings
of disgustment array
thoughts of shielded sensitivity
on numbness and painstaking moments...
where i destiny destination
amidst sour grape imagination
loneliness begins
and creeps you circled
ill-fated damn bundled
into mind empty to understand
and to principle, so weak to stand
bounce back, i need to bounce back
back on track
i need these less smile
to cheer me up hot
these less smile
my last smile, i hope it's not
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