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the second coming of christ: love me broken, love me bleak; never let me go
you smell like heartbreak, he said as he undid me. i leaned against him and closed my eyes so i wouldn’t cry. cherry blossom, i mumbled. why, he asked. i shrugged. i want to smell like a geisha. he laughed and rubbed the inside of my wrist. and i started to cry. he wrapped his arms…
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