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your black stockings from the nail left
behind on a pole, or the navy blue cotton
you used to mend the hem of your black
trousers. Because you're not bothered
about what others think of you, and
you’re lazy as fuck to put in the effort
when it comes to the little things. You
move through life pretending nobody
notices that your jeans don't fit quite as
well as they used to a few months ago,
that they don't see the red flush across
