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Jan 2019
The earth is always spinning
Summer, Winter
Spring and Fall
Holding rock in hand,
The atmosphere closes in
The rivers cry with untamed might
Animals cowered in the night
Oh moon, so solemn and sad
Why do you lay this burden upon land?
The animals hate the moon,
It’s dark despair
Flow away moon, let the sun take over
Moon, go to sleep, let the world play
In sunny fields of hope and health
Life is fruitful
Like nothing else
Bones
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Bones  Gender Nonconforming
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