We areWe are naughts in daydreams of future someonesWe areWe are naughts but lies desperately wrapped in tearable truthsWe areWe are naughts but cowards putting up brave fronts …in shivering unsuresWe areWe are terrified skeletons…hiding in dark cupboards …hoping none finds the keys to openTo open us up to eyes whose other parts hide…hide in […]
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