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Jan 16
I come here to become undone
My words like fingers pulling at loose threads
Until its all out there, in ribbons and shambles
A relatably undiscernible mess.
Apollo The Incandescent
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Apollo The Incandescent  30/Agender/Everywhere and Nowhere
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