hallucinating

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Beastly Hallucinations
Bonjour. You look at my beauty, you look at my prevelent poisnous poise, And none would expect that I would have such a secret. But my outer shell does not reflect the inner noise 
I Am Alone or Am I?
And so my lifeblood falls drip drip, drip, drip. drip drip, drip, drip.  
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