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Sep 2017
The trees curl with autumn paintings
falling off the provisions, what
comforts they once had being
fed freely without questioning should
I give back? This gift is given simply
grabbing for life
                             to, give back
                                                    by simply being
Raven Quill
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Raven Quill  28/Trans Female/Pennsylvania
(28/Trans Female/Pennsylvania)   
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