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Nov 2018
If I am to die before you, I must
Tell you of where I will be.
I will be nowhere and everywhere you
see, beautifully simultaneously.

You don’t have to understand it; I don’t.
Just know that I don’t exist - but
in minds, fixed on family films,
And poetry; there, you’ll find me again.
Celestine Stilwell
Written by
Celestine Stilwell  17/Genderqueer/Devon, England
(17/Genderqueer/Devon, England)   
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