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Aesthetic Suspension

Pallid visage and chapped lips
Wide green eyes encircled with black
Stare In eternal momentum.

Such a lovely lady
So why was she hung?
Was it some wrong doing on her behalf?
Let's assume she spoke too cheekily.

The corpse swings and sways
With every icy winter breeze
Always looking and Never Blinking
Written by Petite_Renarde (Anouk)
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