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Apr 2016
DNA
I am my father's daughter.
I'm a dreamer, and a fighter.
My morals are few and thin,
And I've never quite fit in.

I am my mother's daughter.
But less so than my father's.
And oh what a sin it is.
That she hoped I'd be hers, more than his.
Alexandria Hope
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Alexandria Hope  25/Gender Fluid/Doolin, Clare, Ireland
(25/Gender Fluid/Doolin, Clare, Ireland)   
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