emancipation.

i mean, don’t
quote me on it.
i’ll never
trust that
it is the real thing.

i couldn’t
tell you
what the signs are.
i just couldn’t
tell you.

i mean, don’t
quote me on it.
but i’ll never
forget the pain
or the nausea.

i couldn’t
tell you
what the signs are.
i just couldn’t
tell you.

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