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Your stupid coiled hair

The gap between your teeth


The black under your eyes
Those graphs that ink your skin
Your hefty lack of style
Or the fact that you're a child
Let's just not forget
All of your God damn past
Your hedonistic school of thought
Your malicious living way
Your senseless endeavors
And your lame occupations
Your memory span gets beaten by a fish
It's how you light up
Every single room you enter
When you let
The corners of your mouth expand
It's the capacity
To leave me breathless
Everytime you're caught
By my defenseless eye

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