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Dec 2018
i didn't know what love was until your
honey voice dripped onto the concrete
spilling sticky words into my head that
stuck and have still not gone away
i try (and try) to get rid of them every day
but like a fly trapped in honey
they stay
clark
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clark  18/Transgender Male
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