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Dec 2017
we
were made to be
gnashing teeth
scathing words.

it isn't love, not really.
but this routine
is our own
and somehow
we will survive it.
maybe one day
we will be
more
than just
ourselves.
Birdcaller
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Birdcaller  25/Genderqueer/Finding Home
(25/Genderqueer/Finding Home)   
191
   stΓ©phane noir
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