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Apr 2017
Don't remember that time when --
Cut with your choice of blades
Your choice of sharps used
to impale. Because if it hurts
the body no room for more
sensation.

Don't remember that time when
the outcropping felt closer than
ever and the thought of the edge
felt better than any lingering
memories of love.

What's loss when your
destiny's ash?

Don't remember --
cut with your choicest of blades
when it means salvation
from darker
sensations.
.....
Zero Nine
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Zero Nine  27/Non-binary/Portland, OR
(27/Non-binary/Portland, OR)   
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