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Jun 2019
The slurs may have been passed about
so easily from a pair of malicious lips
to another, but ours did not quiver.

She loved me,
and we had so much in common
because we loved what we were;
girls.
willow sophie
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willow sophie  the universe
(the universe)   
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   Colm and Jason James
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