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Barbie

By , Naperville, IL
Is anything real?
Or are we so fake?
A barbie doll wrapped in cellophane
Come in, Come in,
I welcome disdain
I open my arms to beauty and pain
when its gone I feel no shame
roll more dice and play the game
another round just for show
kiss me into impulsive blows
play me, break me, tie me up
pay for me to bring you luck
are you real or are you a mistake?
is this how my lips will break?
my heart's been torn and gone this time
feed me more delicious lines
hello, come in, I offer disdain
hello, come in, I offer disdain
Because you're real.
and I'm a fake.





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