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Shedding Skin, Paraffin
Maybe I can see
It now,
Just how, I
Never belonged…
Belonging,
All longed for
&
Sought after,
By most,
But not this host
Of a ghost
Of
A spectral past,
No…
Not this ghost
Of a
Host:
Shedding skin, paraffin.
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