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Apr 2019
the glint of
your knife could pierce
through my
heart
without even making contact with my skin.
the swiftness,
your oddly serene manner,
the sheer
mystery,
it all draws me closer to
you.

-love comes in many forms
Written by
Jaede Bayala  Gender Fluid
(Gender Fluid)   
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     Bijan Rabiee, Josh and Loser
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