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And I was, like, 13
And it was a… a Sunday morning, I think
And… I think both of my parents were still asleep
I remember I was gonna play sick, so I wouldn't have to go to church that day
And I turned over
And there he was
Holding a pillow
He smelled of… sweat… and regret
And he said
"Shhhhh"
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