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I love myself
I still think jesus hates me
The forbidden fruit will always taste of blood
Maybe I’ve just been so alive that I've forgotten I have open wounds
I’m a man who turned his back on the church because my life is sinful
I will never repent for loving myself
I’m a boy I’m not a stupid whore, just a young man finding what it means to live life
im fucking alive and happy
I love myself and you should too
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