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This is Romance This is romance: the kitchen floor. The running mascara on fat lips. I scare myself in the wet, pooled tiles. This is a reflection: of love. Tears streak down, cutting the dry skin. Yes, I was dry a second ago. I was dry and cracking, I pulled myself together by crying. This is...

This is Romance This is romance: the kitchen floor. The running mascara on fat lips. I scare myself in the wet, pooled tiles. This is a reflection: of love. Tears streak down, cutting the dry skin. Yes, I was dry a second ago. I was dry and cracking, I pulled myself together by crying. This is...