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Alex
Poems
Aug 2018
A crash of thunder, a breath
A crash of thunder, a breath...
I hear it getting closer
It seems to get heavier
I am scared, but less than before
My shoulders and body relax.
I relax.
But as soon as I got comfortable with the ghost in my room,
It left, and all was silent
Then it came back once more, louder and heavier
Yet somehow I was not prepared.
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Alex
19/Trans Male/The Butterfly Nebula
(19/Trans Male/The Butterfly Nebula)
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