Saturday, September 3, 2016
Hollower
Stringy eyes,
you had stringy fucking eyes,
and fake hair,
and fake eyelashes,
and a penchant for escapism in its many, many forms,
and you were not to be trusted,
probably because I could see right through you
through to
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