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Nov 2012
We dress up in animal costumes
And dance around the fire
We want to make it rain
But it never does transpire
The skin is stitched onto our faces
Our eyes are as black as ink
And they taint the ground
As we splatter our feet
© Amara Pendergraft 2012
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August  27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden
(27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden)   
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