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Nov 2018
I'm alive,
                            I am dead inside.
I have met every goal,
                          Every hurt feeling,
For which I strive.
                                    I must hide.
I finally feel whole.  
                    Even caged birds sing.
Written by
Keegan  16/FTM/USA
(16/FTM/USA)   
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