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Jul 2019
Sometimes an anchor double-knots itself around my soul, and it refuses to let go. It drags me down to the bottom of the sea, making me forget I ever knew how to float.
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Maddie  24/Non-binary/Boston
(24/Non-binary/Boston)   
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