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Sep 2018
I don’t know why I’ve been waiting
for suns to burn out
and space to freeze up

It will always be hot on my back
and frigid inside without

There shouldn’t be fear
in constant continuity
when the moons and stars
are included
Phi Kenzie
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Phi Kenzie  25/Transfeminine/LA
(25/Transfeminine/LA)   
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