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Feb 2019
Rivers of colors fading on a screen
Actors pretending to be things they’ll never see
Maps made of secrets inside their minds
Worlds made of people who have no sight
History that is mostly biased that we all believe  
Why are we pretending to be things we are not
If you say that you don’t pretend sometimes
B U L L S H I T
Sweetie
Didn’t mean to say that sorry
Bones
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Bones  Gender Nonconforming
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