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We were never just normal.
We were always beautiful,
Ephemeral,
Tantalizing and shining.
They wanted to be us,
Wanted to have us.
We knew that and used it,
Played with them like puppets.
But in the end,
We had to fall,
And then the appeal faded.
They turned their backs on us,
And we were left to rot in the fetid air.
Wrote this a few days ago, based on an idea I had.

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