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and I was like 13
And it was a Sunday morning I think

And
I think both my parents were still asleep

I remember
I was gonna play sick so I wouldn't have to go to church
that day


(Don't stop)
(Don't stop)

And I turned over
And there he was

(My beloved)
(My beloved)

Holding a pillow
He smelled of sweat & regret

And he said ....
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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