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Jul 2019
The time has come... I'm feeling
That my words fall up towards the ceiling
And the star that gives me meaning reaches
And speaks light inside my being....
Meaning in a way
Is the way my mind can balance

Reverse the words that damaged
What was left alone to fight for
Hours with a man that had no answers...
So I'm looking for entrancement
Branches bones butter and banook.
Jordan Gablehouse
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Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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