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Sep 2018
Look up at me and hold me dearly.
Your eyes have changed.
Glossy to glazed.
Excited to unfazed.
Your laugh used to brighten up lonely times
Funny how the happiest are always the most hurt inside.
Avery
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Avery  15/Gender Fluid/California
(15/Gender Fluid/California)   
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     Fawn, L B, Everything Is Energy, --- and Alyssa Adams
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