We were drinking from red plastic cups
when you took off my mask and kissed me.
Later you would say you never really knew me.
The speakers were crying happy music again
and the air smelled of sex and cigarettes and lost teenage dreams.
We sought revelation in the bottle of Smirnoff I got of
the boy dressed in the bunny suit.
You followed me upstairs and told me
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