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Jul 2019
Who am I to say goodbye
When you’ve gone and lost your mind
I’ll be sitting waiting for you to crawl to me

Down back to hand and knees
I just want to hear one “please”
I’m tired of waiting, yearning for something to come

Why did you cry alone that night
When you could have found that light
Leading towards the stranger I’m slowly becoming
Émile
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Émile  19/Non-binary/Texas
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