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Jun 2017
I was drinking tea.

Or, trying to.

The key word is trying.

I kept on choking,

and coughing,

and gagging.

Now my throat hurts.

Almost as much as it did

when I decided to strangle myself.
This is an old poem, I am okay.
Boaz Priestly
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Boaz Priestly  27/Transgender Male
(27/Transgender Male)   
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