morning after pill

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I keep one in
my bedside table,
a little button to push
in case of emergencies,

or emergency.

I used it after that night
we were too drunk
and in the morning, I found
the condom inside me
while I was taking a shower,

and when I told you
to be more careful
that afternoon, you didn’t
ask what happened

and I didn’t tell you,

I just said
it could have been
much worse.

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