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๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ .
โฑ โโโโโโเฎเนโกเนเฎ โโโโโโ โฐ
i saw a mannequin.
it had sugared skin
and salty lips.
she stood still and supine in the hall of a mansion,
caramel chocking her throat,
staring without seeing, as everyone else ogled at her.
- but i saw a sugared mannequin with salty lips.
her sugar breath danced with the air, an aura
of scented shreds of sage thrown handfuls,
i knew with my eyes closed.
- i sensed a sugared mannequin with salty lips.
her lips played in an enigmatic smile,
i guess you were enchanted by your model,
but you didn't taste her.
- i felt a sugared mannequin with salty lips.
she brought her curled long eyelashes close to my face,
painting a story of salt sprinkled seas behind my own eyelids.
the caramel in her throat was molten now.
- i heard a sugared mannequin and she had salty lips.
and she said,
"you have beautified pain too much."
โฑ โโโโโโเฎเนโกเนเฎ โโโโโโ โฐ
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