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Jan 2016
you keep tugging at my strings,
bending notes on my skin
whispering lullabies into my ears

my voice is out of tune,
i cannot harmonize with your
deep, kind voice for
mine is sharp and flat

i do not love as beautiful as you
i wish i could sing.
honeybee
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honeybee  19/Non-binary/a garden of love
(19/Non-binary/a garden of love)   
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   Emily B and vinny
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