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and eye was like 13, andit was a sunday mourning eye think, and eye think both my parents were still asleep, eye remember eye was gonna play sick so eye wouldn't have to go to chh that day (don't stop) (don't stop) and eye turned over and there he was (my beloved) (my beloved) holding a pillow smelled of sweat and regret and he said...shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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