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Aug 2019
Starry Night.
Mysterious Delight.
Our ancestors look toward the sky.
Wondering with a twinkle in their eye.
Fear and awe combined.
Consuming the mind.
Our ancestors look toward the sky.
Zena O'Brien
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Zena O'Brien  25/Trans Female
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