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Aug 2019
Slowly everything is getting darker.
You barely see the teardrops falling on ground.
You don't see the lights any more.
It's all gone.
I really should get some sleep
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Butterfly  Genderqueer
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       Mandalina, deyrah, ---, --- and Colm
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