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Sep 2019
i was told
in prime of youth
fear need only be feared
in the presence of two:
Pain
         and
                 Death
As I grow
I've come to know
Pain
        is temporary
and Death
                   is only a friend
                  come to take me home
Written by
jojo  Gender Fluid
(Gender Fluid)   
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