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Nov 21
the meeting point between antifreeze and rot
undiscovered worlds in a stupid sheet of ice
i rake my leaves and ***** a flurry
from that strange backed-up faucet, my mouth.
november thoughts
effie ebbtide
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effie ebbtide  19/Transfeminine/?
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