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Sunday, 2 May 2010


beneath the make up,
the drag and the theatre lights
grit rolled down with sweat

we died enough today
minds filled with empty visions
truth suffused with lies

stretched relationships
inside our minds, we danced to
make slight sinews strong

our waxed paper smiles
and grime grease piston movements
strained for new meaning

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