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Nov 2017
Their words aren't just syllables
They're gunshots
Bullets released from the barrel
Not looking for laughter
But looking to ****
Taking the voices from those who need to use them most
Tears aren't just tears anymore
Tears have turned to blood
Flowing from every exit it can find
Arguments aren't just controversies
They're wars.
Interpret this how you will.
Blake
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Blake  13/Gender Questioning/Sydney Australia
(13/Gender Questioning/Sydney Australia)   
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