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She could feel her eyelids sweating
Checking once more to make sure
Horror seeps before it lingers
Creeping slowly under tables
Hate hates for you to notice
Lick lips hopeless
Don’t wait for love to seek
For a moment, many moments
Pour a brain to save your
Mothering games
Make up on your ideal cure
Eating words to memorize
Peeling somehow, laugh out loud
To reveal a bigger window
Quietly scream, do the right thing
Pour a brain to save your
Mothering games
Make up on your ideal cure
