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I cover my face with my hands, but the words are torn out, my lips are a dead stone breaks like a saucer. No, no, please, do not! So painful and ... nice? There are colored spots on your cheek from your lipstick. Who thought of painting his lips to dig into marble? You are smiling-habitable as creating my nightmares.

Go away, get away, harlot, I am fine in my shackles! Half seconds, and my foundation will fly/broke.

On the shoulders - a string of cracks, the body breathes from under the marble. [come on! stronger! Sharp! Why are you frozen, really?!] Wait! Stop, no need, so wrong, so ... wrong. I am awakened, alas, awakened: the fibers of the nerves come to life, under your hands the skin is warmer, whiter, softer ... I should not, oh no, should not become alive and sighted!

You kiss my eye sockets, a stone begins to crumble, an old woman-memory penetrates into my head, everything becomes ... real. It hurts too much, but really, the heart beats alive and more often. With each new blow, the words tearing my throat, freezing with puffs of smoke, my heart is a frantic, evil hammer, wild and vulnerable. I wheeze.