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Apr 2020
Satisfaction contain
Thirst to be quenched
Drenched in rain
My pain hence
No common thread
But thinking
Get my head set
Pulse check yep
No pain
No aches
No brakes
No not dead yet
But I haven't settled this debt yet
Might be kept in attic space
Fanatic chase
Of gravity
In the system storm
Of death yes
Get my meds checked
Heck yes
Its drastic plastic
Alteration
Will I get *******
Or a wrecked neck
*** hips lips
And ****
Are most def
On my check list
Heck yes
Testify
Whether I
Protest or reserve regrets
Your birth is perfect
I'm the best blessed
Hope I'm not
Just in my head mess
Reality
Gravity
Saturate my past tense
Give me up
My name is rain
My soul is not of death
Not interested in first breaths
But God bless
A babies cry is the best yes
Hope I'm not delusional
Or bound to lose you
Over foolish pride
Ruined lives
Or a moral compass death wish
If it's in my head than
An illusion
I won't forget than
I will hang my head high
And live no regrets man
But if your real
Im beyond blessed
Love you to death
No questions left
Bless your every breath
My life my gift my treasure.
The word to earth
From eternal heavens
To maternal me in presence
Jordan Gablehouse
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Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
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