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This morning,
Erin asked
me whether or not
the bleach stain on my shoe
was
purposeful.
I had bleach on my jeans as well.
my shirt was
already white.
I took a pull from my cigarette
“I Clean alot”
I said.
She
looked
at me,
strangely,
then quickly looked down
ashamed at herself
for
talking
to me.
I exhaled





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