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Untitled
By Disassembly Boy
Red lipstick lies
And a smile that could kill.
I remember secrets kept so far from kissed stained mirrors.
Pressed mouths up against cold glass
Couldn't lead you further from your own reflection.
I never saw you.
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© 2008 Disassembly Boy
Published on Tuesday, May 6, 2008.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
"Pressed mouths up against cold glass
Couldn't lead you further from your own reflection." those two lines alone froze the breath in the back of my throat.and the last one...made me choke on the ice. superb, Kevin...really.
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On Tuesday, May 6, 2008, Any
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I like this one, hey I really like this one. I mean.... wow.
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