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Mar 2019
Here
         we
               go
                    again...

                                ­Drip...
                                          .
             ­                              .
                                          .
                   ­            Drop...

                                          Tears glide down her cheek,

Cascading to the ground,

                                       Thousands crashing around her,

                                                           ­                              Soothing her,

Telling her she's not alone,

                                              But that's all she feels...

                                                      -­ Jay M
                                                   March 22nd, 2019
Jay M
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Jay M  19/Gender Fluid/the void
(19/Gender Fluid/the void)   
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   Fawn and Empire
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