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Little brittle bone
Be tender with that flesh.
Fleshy angel
Around my head
Is it never get over?
Venomous beauty;
I hate that spine
And quick triceps.
Sitting there
Somewhere in that corner,
Exhale.
Unwise nose
Can you put some effort to breathe?
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