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Jan 2018
You make me wanna come home
After a long day, when my soul wants to roam.

You remind of lazy summer mornings
Curled up on the couch watching tv and adoring.
The way the yellow light seems to curl and seep through the blinds
While sweet fantasies entrance my mind.

Sprawled out
With no worries, no doubts.
Alec
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Alec  16/Trans Male/Who knows
(16/Trans Male/Who knows)   
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     Alec, Paul Butters, --- and Khaliyah Keedah
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