The Glass Slippery Reveries
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In my nighting gales through dead rain
wishy washy washing on my knees in pain
Plane damed, house trained insaned - estrange
Down right up lift foot see if the glass slipper fits strain of candy only thing strained
no stain, hair dred locked like rainbow licorice twist golden blonde dirty dirt
Short scented like sherbert curves worth it working twerks
Settled in the slipper
walking round the house in my new fittings..
i got a ball to ball to for the first time to see whats hitting..
i get to the kindom and dust of the pollen and front the nose
they open the gate.. and yall can read about the rest in the neighbours news
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A black dawn morns a good morning
like a week later what have i done - yawn boring
and i get out of bed and put my slippers on and see another set of shoes on the floor
i go to the toilet
the porcelain is ice cold i flush and stand but..
slip on the fluid and collapse paralyzed..
clasping my ass where i sat categorized death walks in
pretty in pink sqwauts, wipes and steps over the corpse
me lieing with my one glass slipper shattered like my skull porn/scorned/torn
reborn maybe but still shattered not good enough to be autistic where i fall
my last breath it hits the cracked slipper
it turrns "slippery"
and....
as my eyes roll fade off my life puckers like a shot
one blink i will never get back as my irisis turn to blood cots and rot