Stars slipped from your eyes and fell into her palms
Her young fingers pushed them back into your shoulders
But her fragile body shuttered nervously
Her narrow hips fell into the cushions below
While you reached for her you coined a name
Jun
And she smiled in response
But you realize she smiles at everything
Her thin limbs are only supported by that happiness
Medicated or not
With no out-standing features
Shell slip from your mind as quickly as you from hers
Shock therapy does that to a person.















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--
15 jugglers
15 jugglers
and 5 believers
and 5 believers
--
~The Godfather~
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