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Oct 2012
Left with traumas that are immensely heavy, too frail to keep dragging them along.
To flee is not an option
my woes have quick legs to chase me,
I fall to the ground in exasperation,
to wait for an able-bodied hero that will never come
Jessica H
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Jessica H  33/Cisgender Female/Austin, Texas
(33/Cisgender Female/Austin, Texas)   
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