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Sometimes I wonder how it must feel to be a pumpkin on halloween.
You carve out all the insides until there's nothing left, just an empty, dark hole.
You give it a face, a mask, that it always has to wear.
It holds all the darkness inside until it's no longer bearable and it begins to rot.
But than I remember that I don't have to imagine it because I already am one.
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