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Feb 2020
as i watch generations
continuously fall into toxic cycles,
gain hope
& lose sense of what they know.
-
i stand behind
as magic curates in my veins
& in my wombs
lie everything i'd need to recreate.
-
if they would listen,
they would see that all we need
exists already.
Written by
the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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