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When I was a young, lesbian teenager, I had feelings for you. And when I was a young, scared teenager, I pretended I was asleep when you told me how you felt. I wished we could've remained there, curled up together, for hours. I did what I had to in order to survive the family I lived in. Still, sometimes I wish I could've told you how I felt. And I wish I could've told you how scared I was. 

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