In a dream a girl with no face was hovering over me with a knife to my neck.
"im sorry," she says welding, "i have to kill you."
i inhale deeply gazing into her face full of nothing,
"just make me pretty. lay me on my back, slit my wrists and cut me down the middle. Pretty blue-red, how have you escaped me?"
smiling as i fall deeper into this black hole of a dream, tell me love,
why am i enjoying this?
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