To make sure you won't go far.
You'll never live, you never did.
The wounds on your face.
You could have worn lace.
You fine hands and neat fingernails.
The time in the jar crawls like a snail.
Your jar found its place.
Stare at your disfigured face.
Allways will be...
Allways was...
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