Pin pricked the fingers thin licked
trickle down financial proclamation
fear summation
it was love lost through pains cost
and drains simple swirl
that stole the little girl
that never will be
the princess you cannot see
little hand and little foot to wave a stiff goodbye
the lie
the lie
no ones bitter
but this sad room lacks a pitter
and patter of hearts unique batter
bladder full cup drawn thin
you win
with my passion for sin
a delectable twin
for your incomprehensibly thin frail frame I thought I could tame
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