We're both awash in both our stains. I
don't want to shout them out.
I was the first to disregard, and you
the first to doubt.
You put your soul's small toe in sin,
and I my body's mass.
You were the first to fall in love, the
first to let it pass,
But it's kindergarten to point fingers
and to blame other one,
and the young aren't animals enough to
do what we have done.
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