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Jan 2016
You say my name when
you see my face, but
you don't know me.

I shied away--just
in case-- but you
couldn't see me.

I spell your name
like a song, but you
don't hear me.

You don't know
me at all.
Cecelia Francis
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Cecelia Francis  24/Non-binary
(24/Non-binary)   
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