Underneath My Skin

Underneath My Skin
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Posted on June 15, 2019 by AliceDarkFae

poorly timed

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Tick.
I used to have a dream.
Tock.
I was on the cover of a magazine.
Tick.
Now all I do I scream.
Tock.
Doesn’t that seem..
Tick.
..Wrong?

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