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Dec 2016
My eyes were coal laced stones
Your stare cold and harsh
We thought fate could change us
We believed in true love
Till true colors were revealed
Then was when we saw it all
We realized love was a facade
We had an epiphany of life
The distraught wishes we made
Nothing but empty shells
Souls not in their original home
Léia Cheshire Estérel
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Léia Cheshire Estérel  24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland
(24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland)   
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