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11/9/16 About the way we sometimes have to put a positive spin on ourselves just to get by

Such a bright tone,

such a bright shiny face.

Face or facade?

What are you hiding

behind your smile?

Those teeth, white and luminous,

sharp and glistening

in that grin...

What lies do they tell

while trying to please others?


Bring me you,

the dark you,

the pain in you.

Bring it.

Be what is there under the surface.

Let it flow,

like Hercules' river

diverted through the famed stables of

the Augean horses.

Let the shit flow through

and out of you.

Let your self free...

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