Even if I am altering daily
Even if I need to swear
Even if my thoughts are "evil"
Even if I walk around in a daze, day after day
Even if my weight decreases
Even if I put it all back on again
Even if I can no longer believe
In an all-male model
Of the Godhead
Even if my heart and mind are broken
Even if I rarely know the date, day or time any more
Even if I wash my hands again
And again and again and again and again
And again, and don’t stop doing this all day,
Every single bloody day
Of every single bloody week
Even if
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