Mind erasing maddening pretense;

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Mind erasing maddening pretense;

pasty aspirations crown a nauseating

proneness to these lies.

Emptiness is trite and constant

in the light of stolen heads and posts;

mostly all I am

I am alone.

Mind erasing mental shelves

that housed mere holes in flawless selves.

I'm found facing blackened aches

that break my feet.

Melting smiles wasting work on lips

alluring senseless taste.

Mind erasing distant spacing of emotions

of a princess and a thief.

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