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Once, I Was Asked Why I Stayed (#1)

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The necklace

around my neck

hands

or curse words slipping

across a Pine-Sol floor

I should’ve cleaned better

like dishes

slamming against a wall

the muzzle

chilling my temple

an empty freezer

expired chipped paint

over a patched hole