On a day off 

  
This is one of those days

where you’re alone and 

can be yourself

where you

get dressed from the waist 

up

and leave the bra out of it 

and wash your face 

spray perfume 

on your 

neck

and write furiously 

before it’s all 

forgotten 

before you have to return 

to the world 

tomorrow 

and wear pants 

and be ashamed 

of your body 

and everything

inside. 

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