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Jul 2016
Cold in the brightest days
Shivering in the dark
My bones ached as I moved
Too tired to move on
I have gone too far to give up
After all this is just it
We just amount to this much
What more could I ask
Lost in this skin coated skeleton
Buried beneath daydreams
Lost in my minds warped fantasies
Léia Cheshire Estérel
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Léia Cheshire Estérel  24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland
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