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He pulled my head up to face the mirror but I didn’t recognize myself. 
Maybe that wasn’t me. 

I think he came while staring at his own reflection.
He pulled out and I rolled over immediately covering myself with a blanket. 
Yeah, that sounds like me.

I told him I would stay (I never stay).
I thought I might stay (I never stay). 

At some point he started playing music.
And, at some point, I had brought up Happiness is a Warm Gun. 
We were listening as he walked around in nothing but his nipple rings. 

I never stay.

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    • Hyacinth
    • I Made These Words For You
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    • Screen Tests
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    • Pretty Object
    • Pinecone
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    • Make Me Pretty
    • Abstained
    • Tomato Soup
    • Surrogate
    • Text
  • About
  • CV