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Aug 2016
What if my lover was an abolitionist?
How would our child differ?
Would my nights be less risky targeted by dangerous urges?
My revolutions of mind would not be so lonely
They could come out at our dinner dates
They could hang around with my family at the play ground
Protect our fatherhood
Elan Bonde Gregory
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