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She mirrors herself on me mental health and cocaine schemes. I follow her words and walk through pee burn the bridge while the choir si ngs. I'm nothing now but a memory. In her safe place, she's standing in front of the mirror and gently sways. Her words are mumbled, her beauty replaced with hate. Slender is her frame, toxic is her name. Purple fingernails her skin soft and plain. I love her essence and the sex she brings. Deliver a delicate response, my backs against the wall my love was pure, I wasn't prepared for it all ...