Sense of Hypocrisy

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By Loneliness is condescending

Beautiful The sadistic word that haunts my sleep It’s the picture on every wall An image lacking in my mirror The secret with too never speak Please mirror turn away Eyes blind with sleep I will smile at the paintings Beautiful The blade biting away Steels the hunger pains Waiting to be ideal The world’s image In the absence of sleep Dreaming through a mirror I only want to be loved Beautiful Beauty A simple dream My finial wish I sit before the mirror to brush my hair And softly hum Liar Liar Liar

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January 1, 2006 05:44lost the lonely dead

*sighs*

January 9, 2006 21:52.xx:+.Disposable.Darling.+:xx.

it's nice to find someone who writes so beautifully and so deeply.