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2012 ‘Trust me’ he says
‘Trust you?’ I think
He is wearing the hat SHE bought him while we were still fucking
I am half naked in a sports bra and sweats
Lying on my back after tossing my legs in the air to balance on my shoulder
‘Trust me’ he says
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‘Trust me’
And suddenly I can no longer dance
I feel shut down
Detached
‘Trust me’ he says
And suddenly we both remember WHY I can’t
