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Aug 2018
i am so depressed
i can’t breathe.
i lightly trace your lips with my finger,
then intertwine mine with yours,
and ask how long it’s been
since i touched you in that way.

you can’t remember.
Written by
Kellin  20/Transgender Male
(20/Transgender Male)   
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