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    Saddened mask of yesterdays make up
    Tousled hair and shrunken veins
    The tinselled high life long forgotten
    In her world of constant pain
    ~
    Selling her favours for a pittance
    Placating a demon that never rests
    Petty crimes, begging letters
    Sunken beauty, sagging breasts
    ~
    Living with the beast within her
    Ringing sweat from every pore
    Demanding, pleading, ever feeding
    That always open hungry maw
    ~
    New Cross station Monday morning
    Bored commuters, London rain
    Poppy killed her screaming torment
    Underneath the city train.
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