Marlee XXY

Rookie (03/02/92)

Face [me]

Hello, familiar.
I don’t care, and my face shows it.
I know what I look like, hair that doesn’t care if its curly or straight, eyebrows that don’t know whether to point to China or Zimbabwe.
Hello, familiar.
I’m not a mirror kisser, and my face shows it.
I don’t need to analyze the cherubic innocence gracing my cheeks, the contradicting acne across my forehead, to know they’re there.
Hello, familiar.
I knew you once, eyes that don’t know what color they are, hair much the same.
I guess y

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