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Letter from a Dead Teenage Girl
Dear Mister,
 I know I’ve never told you this
 But you have pretty eyes
 Eyes that are blackened ash.
 It’s desperate, I know
 When you’ll get this letter.
 But I’ll tell you something.
 It won’t be long after
 You kiss those full ruby lips
 On that masquerade face.
 You’ll just wonder when your
 Snow-white hair disappears
 Into a wild mess.
 What happened?
 It wasn’t my fault.
 But I’ve never told you this either.
 You have a deadened look
 In your eyes and hair
 That melts with your handsome aura.
 When you touch those ruby lips
 Stop by the railroad tracks.
 You know, the one next to the
 Empty parking lot.
 Mister, I’ll tell you now
 That I’m not all right
 Because I’m jealous of you and 
 Those ruby red lips.
