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duvet boy
Contributed by
dolly_dagger
on
Friday, 19th March 2004 @ 03:13:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Don't look at me
I'm the boy in the duvet and I wanna blend, ok?
Don't look at me
Unless you've got some plaster to paste over
the scars on my arms
Don't look at me
My blotchy skin crawls and my tired head will not permit silence
So I muffle it with pillow, or speaker or screen.
Don't look at me
I'm in pieces...and it's not your fault
So don't look at me
DON'T LOOK AT ME THAT WAY!
It's never been your task to sweep me up
Off my feet...
Clear the passages.
No.
No, No, No.
Just step over the Mess.
Don't look at me.
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dolly_dagger
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2004-03-19 15:13:29]
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Re: duvet boy
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by Rhei76 on
Friday, 26th March 2004 @ 06:56:57 PM AEST
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| Nicely written. I can associate with wanting to be over looked. |
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