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Pastel Blue, Clinical White

from Pastel Blue, Clinical White by Negative Scanner

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Keep on insisting on not existing. You're dressed in pastel blue, clinical white. Keys on the table. Cold on your pinkish temples. When you get trashed, are you still filled with spite? Cut up your face, then. Beauty's cost you pain. They wheel you through eight different flights. Vials of morphine. A gown stained with blood-red lillies. The needle stiffs your wrists up tight. Drift to sleep on oxygen. Mask-covered mouths of handsome men. Not concerned with suicide. I hope to wake up because this is a surgical romance. Clock on the wall skips. Cold hands, exposed chest. I look at you and you're still dressed in pastel blue and clinical white.

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from Pastel Blue, Clinical White, released December 1, 2014

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