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Naivete picked her flesh from the bone
Disowned so call Hollywood your home Black tar nights ceased burning bright China white mugged your name in lights Scalawag creeps in & then you're gone Chuckling while conquering another one One last wish on your pincushion flesh Walk of fame led to your walk of death… |
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NICE
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Nice poem .
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Gracious
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