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Jan 2020
We will find all the pieces that are gone.
Put them all together,
Squeeze your eyes and they won't see the scares.
I wanna be called Ray:)
It's pretty and it suits me
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Butterfly  Genderqueer
(Genderqueer)   
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     deyrah and Amaryllis
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