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3.21.2004
Smoke and Mirrors
for Rachael
Where
there's smoke
there's burning
anger
and confusion.
Pain
is not
a window
it's
a funhouse
mirror,
a false
friend
telling you
you're fat
when
you're not,
a deceiving
sack
of shards
of truth
rearranged to
lie
and say
everything
about you
is wrong.
Fuck that.
Cover
the glass,
embrace yourself
tenderly.
Take
a deep
breath
and leave
the room.
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