Reflective shine on mine
Insist to persist
Gouging the scoundrel
Hair grown to stare
Rough with scruff
Neglect seemingly perfect
Jinx subdues links
Grow feathers, Crow
Analyze my adequate size
Leave marks normalize sparks
Bubble skin troubled kin
Love fidgets, so let's
Stragglers left behind
The pale skin resembles mine
My atrocious
Keep the worst of me
Linger on the nothing you learned
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