The Day After

 

                It hurts, you hitting me like that. If it didn’t,
                you’d think you did something wrong.

                Be patient with me. It takes me longer
                to recover than for you to come at me again.

                Come the day after tomorrow, my bruises
                almost won’t feel much anything.

 


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