wearing a white suit in the photo.
i'm twenty-two
years old.
a mere
child,
and yet i'm walking arm
in arm
with an even
younger person down
the church aisle.
this is what happens
when you're
raised wolves.
and there's
no one around
to give you advice,
or pull you
aside to tell you,
not yet, not now.
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