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Jun 2017
use his words as tinder
in the fire that drives you
each and every lonesome morning
bask in solitude,
discover you;
every sight and sound
you are not too much
to keep around
he was not enough
to hold on to you
use his fearful words
the ones that used to sting
as the very thing that drives you
to be bolder than you were before
he dulled you out
don't stop now
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J  22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast
(22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast)   
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