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Jan 2015
Again! Again!
wild shouts from
a child tossed
in the air, and
so it goes

I want you to be the only
one to make me ***

Again! Again!
and so it does
for the benefit
of the child

I don't see a future with you,
I never have
Flung and air born. Up and then down.
Cecelia Francis
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Cecelia Francis  24/Non-binary
(24/Non-binary)   
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