in slutty romance novels
she could barely
muster a whisper
her love was never
strong enough to
illicit the kind of
passion you read
about in slutty
romance novels
i always blamed
myself
in her final breaths,
she forgave me
i asked for what
everything
i chuckled
i guess that covers
most of it
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