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Jun 2019
i loved him because
of how
in need of love
he was

tending to his
bruises and scars
stitching his wounds
days were full
of tears
of joy

i loved him because
loving him
was like
feeling summer's first breeze

we struggled together
we struggled with ease
declan morrow
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declan morrow  21/Gender Fluid/Brooklyn
(21/Gender Fluid/Brooklyn)   
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