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Aug 2018
When a professor asked me
to imagine I was in love with someone
‘what is it about them?’

I thought of sitting up
in bed or on a couch
talking all night
running fingers through hair

What I said was,
‘their hair’
and was told that that was superficial
So faux surface level plastic robot
Phi Kenzie
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Phi Kenzie  22/Transfeminine/LA
(22/Transfeminine/LA)   
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