For Alyssa
You were eight the first time. Didn’t
realize what filthy was until you had a
boy navigate your body raw with his
fingers. It was hot that summer,humid and sticky and there was
sweat in new, secret places that he
liked to lick off. For him, your body
was the Last Supper. He…
If you do not believe that this is one of the best self-discovery stories then you need to re-evaluate how you perceive things.
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high tide and low tide in great britain. photographs by michael marten
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