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Feb 2016
Carrying books like
one would a baby
nestled in one arm
and tight against the hip
he wonders
is he an idiot
or just nostalgic
heart-sick with memories
of him and mother
reading together
and she called him
her little girl
Boaz Priestly
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Boaz Priestly  27/Transgender Male
(27/Transgender Male)   
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