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Paper Straw
It’s like you’re nothing,
But a paper straw,
That people use,
To suck all the goodness from you,
For filling their minds,
With contentment,
Regardless,
Of empathy.
Once they’re full,
They leave you,
Dissolving,
Into a glass of your own tears,
Along with a lip stick stain,
Desperate to hold on to straws,
For survival.
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