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Not that girl (5/13/05)
I’m not that girl you used to know
That girl has begun to decay, long ago.
Though I’m sure you can find her remains.
A thin bag of bones
Sprawled out across a mattress on the floor.
A twin mattress soaked in blood
-never tears.
No.
That girl left her tears in her own pillow
In her own bed
Where she was still that girl
That girl you used to know.
