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Jun 2018
My face is wet,
and I don't know
if it's sweat
or tears,
but
we've won the war,
my dear.
All for you.
I love you,
my darling.
Hold me,
please.
Jobie
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Jobie  21/Non-binary/Canada
(21/Non-binary/Canada)   
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