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Mar 2018
I'm in the shower
Water caressing my skin
Steam clouding my eyes.

I'm cleansing myself
Washing away yesterday.
Awaiting rebirth.

What will I become
In the time before my next
Shower, I wonder?
Connor
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Connor  19/Genderqueer/Clarksville, TN
(19/Genderqueer/Clarksville, TN)   
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