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Apr 2019
these colors, these lights
strung on a tree of bare branches
twinkling on and on
there’s nothing to celebrate
and yet they shine away
i try my best
daisypunk
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daisypunk  23/Trans Female/Washington
(23/Trans Female/Washington)   
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