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Mar 2018
February has come and gone,
It took my ritual with it.
Many deaths took place here and
A new life might begin.

If fate fills me with the miracle of life,
I will be honored to host.
Because when I count my blessings...
You count the most.
Written by
Bailey  21/Gender Nonconforming
(21/Gender Nonconforming)   
     Samm Marie and ---
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