you are standing with your hand
on my striped knee
at 4:06AM
'hey--what the fuck'
is what I scream
and in Katie's room you said
'they told me to come here'
and in Rachel and Sarah's room
you stood in only gray boxer briefs
twisting her breast, perched on their windowsill
and I spoke in a quiet confident voice to
G. Guevara and I remembered every
single episode of Law and Order:SVU
I watched when I was alone for 6 months
and I remember feeling alone for 6 months
and I understand why you broke into
15 girls' rooms last night
to touch them while they slept, sir
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I love this one.
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