The Mute Beautifuls

THE MUTE BEAUTIFULS

SO STONED THEY COULDN’T TALK

PERFECT LIPS, HUGE EYES

NAIVE & MESMERISED

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HIS TEARS ARE TRANSPARENT

AS THEY ROLL DOWN HIS FACE

INVISIBLE LIKE GLASS

EXTRACTIONS OF SADNESS MELT THROUGH THE SKIN

TO THE SOUL

AROUND THE CREASES OF SMILES

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MY SUICIDE SHOES ARE THE BEST INVENTION

THEIR HEELS ARE BEYOND CONVENTION

DAGGER SPIKES

I KNOW YOU LIKE

THEY MAKE MY LEGS SO LONG

I BELONG IN MAGAZINES

WITH MY SUICIDE SHOES

IN THIS BEAUTIFUL WORLD OF FASHION.

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