I took these sixteen candles
And watched them burn
I melted 365 sleepless nights
I melted a gnawing at the back of my skull
I canceled a subscription to Seventeen
And ripped dust-covered copies apart with my teeth
I tore open this month's shade of lipstick
And boys kissing girls who weren't me
I picked up a new voter's ballot
And let it fall through my open
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