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Nov 2017
a child yearning for their parent’s touch, flinching at the grasp of anyone else’s

never introduced to kindness nor stability --- a child will seek comfort in forms outside human possibility

the bottom of a bottle, the inscription on a pill, the smoke of a substance

people never wanted a child and the child does not need people
personal
Tyler Grace
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Tyler Grace  18/Cisgender Female/Promiseland
(18/Cisgender Female/Promiseland)   
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