don’t even joke
about red silk
when white cotton
has always been my downfall
(you didn’t know me)
running from temptation
a kid from the candy store
even though
we regret those things
we did not do
(I don’t believe you)
more than what we did
it is best
that you do not remember me
I can live without you, and
the memory of you
how you ate your way
through my belly
until you had devoured me
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