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Dec 2019
I'm rocking with the mountain sides,
I'm rattling with the desert snakes,
I'm dancing the many dances around me.
I can hear the song of the leaves crunching,
Listen close to the wind whistling,
Can you hear it too?
Bones
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Bones  Gender Nonconforming
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