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Sing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
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My skin feels like paper, I can tear it apart
My face is like paper, I can pull it right off
My heart is paper, I can so easily rip it in half...
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