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Mar 2020
Everyday I hope to see you walking your dog in front of my house

I feel like someone tried to douse
me in freezing cold water

I miss you

The skies are blue
But they feel purple
An endless night
I can’t fight
For anything


If I can’t fight for you
nightMARE
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nightMARE  Gender Fluid/Canada
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