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I caught a glimpse of my hands in the reflection of a window And thought they were my mother’s.
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Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 1:35 AM UTC
Spectrophobia/Drapetomania
I caught a glimpse of my hands in the reflection of a window And thought they were my mother’s.
I’m wearing gloves from now on.
#fear#mother#gloves#reflections#insomnia#family#window#mirror#shortpoem#iwilldiebeforeibecomemymother
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20/Transmasculine/England
Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 1:35 AM UTC
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