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Go away.
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Jul. 04, 2003 ]
12:24 AM
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Go away.
You are far too noisome.
You reek of insanity.
You rankle like a splinter discovered
Embedded in unbroken skin.
Go away.
You are hidden shoeboxes.
Filled with tear-stained letters.
Crumbled faceless photos .
Folded origami stars.
Go away.
You walk far too heavily.
Each foot-step thuds
Like a spade unearthing
Bones better left alone.
Go away.
I wish you wouldn't call.
Each crackling line
Bears twin babes of anarchy
Into the well-ordered immaculate mind.
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