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Oct 2016
You will never know
The pain
Of being Transgender.
You will never know
The tears stained
On my pillow.
You won't see the
Scratches on my
Body.
You won't kiss
My lips,
Because the used to be
A girl's.
What? My real name?
My real name is the name
I have no idea what your
Talking about.
Nobody does.
I know , I ****.
Written by
Alex Baldwin
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     Levi Andrew and Dana Colgan
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