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Jan 2018
skinny dipping, sea's so cold.
Posideon must be tripping,
'cos this view's so bold.
your hair now in a mess,
you can't be controlled.
your imperfections perfect,
oh my, baby I'm sold.
Not really a poem, just a small rhyme I thought of today I decided to share. Hope y'all enjoyed.
calm
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calm  13/Genderqueer/Ireland
(13/Genderqueer/Ireland)   
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