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I put on my dress. You take your

dress off while I watch. I want to

love you once more. I know

there’s not much left here. You

scratch a kiss onto my mirror. I’m

so close to fainting. I like it

best when you pity me. Pity me

while I put on my dress while I

embody your love on repeat while

I’m a sad cup on the beach.

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