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Kathleen

Rating: 5.0

You suited white, English Rose
So fashion lent a hand to sheets
that reek of TCP and comedy.

Paper Hands, with glints of gold
Dennis, now her bands play out
her debut into Kellar Ward.

At home, you wander lonely halls
Awake, attached to mocking lungs.

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