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ghostkid_703 ([personal profile] ghostkid_703) wrote2025-02-27 01:08 pm
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Fawn

Carry my corpse like a long-lost lover
At the same time suck the blood from my neck
make use of me
Treat me as you would a freshly shot fawn;
With the same respect as something that is to be hung on your wall.
And when I rot, take my bones and scrub them clean,
make them into some pristeien light fixture.
Tell them you like me better this way.
Because that's the truth,
I was never something to be admired while breathing,
but rather something to be hollowed out and looked at from afar.
Never touched or cherished,
just another fake installation for your enjoyment.