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Jul 2017
I could.
And have,

Screamed into the universe.
Lose my language and mind to the
void.

Grab her by the scuff of her pant leg.
Pry myself to eye level

With my last breathe
With one last relic of hydration in
my eyes.

"Help me."

And she would still shrug.
Happily, apathy.
I don't know what I'm doing anymore.
Lou
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Lou  32/Non-binary/Buffalo
(32/Non-binary/Buffalo)   
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