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the mirror
Cracked and shattered
like the bones of venison
strung out on the side of the road
Separated and sharpened
like beams of thought energy
shooting through the canals
of my scattered brain
Stepped on and played on
during a night of
lustful games and
sexual play
The broken mirror,
creation of long memories
of a wild night
like the bones of venison
strung out on the side of the road
Separated and sharpened
like beams of thought energy
shooting through the canals
of my scattered brain
Stepped on and played on
during a night of
lustful games and
sexual play
The broken mirror,
creation of long memories
of a wild night
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