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Dec 2019
Quiet. Sickeningly quiet.
Watching silhouettes pass outside
While the salt dries to the floor at my feet.

Why am I here, waiting?
Kagami
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Kagami  19/Gender Fluid
(19/Gender Fluid)   
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   Anri Atreides
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