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I was told that every person I sleep with is like painting with a new color
His color is blue
I love coloring with him
I couldn’t say no if I wanted to
I forget that I am allowed to say no
I forget that it is my body even when I share it
I forget that I am meant to feel pleasure too
Is this love?
I met a new man today
We kissed in a booth
I do not know what color he will be
But I know that the next time I see him
I will know
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Ann Chambers
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