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Nov 2017
there is a secret fear of mine
that I hope is unfounded
upon the moment you see
my face is white and words
that tumble from my lips
do so with frequent tripping
and ungainly finishes,
oh they do betray that I,
I am not what you expected.
Kendall Seers
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Kendall Seers  Non-binary/Wales
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