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Every thoughtless moment before I knew the color of my own eyes, before I saw the freckles on my face,

You told me I had a nice smile and I believed you

I told you I was on my period and you believed me

My dad didn’t believe it, when he found us

I didn’t believe that scars could last forever

I can’t undress my salad

But I can stuff my bra

I can watch my pupils shrink as I coat my eyelashes

The smell of hair burning

Inhaling hairspray, clouds of pink blush

Valleys of dried tears

Monestary on the hill, lets drink holy water until grandmas shew us away

Soaking up our original sin

Jesus has risen, am I forgiven?

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