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Oct 2017
my fingers may feel like ice
when i return from winter
but don’t let that fool you into thinking
that i’m frozen.

no, dear
my skin is only cold
because the chill
couldn’t find a way
inside.
i love myself far too much
for that.
i think i confuse cold with depression too much
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alex  22/Non-binary
(22/Non-binary)   
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