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May 2020
This isn’t right
I shouldn’t have to be ashamed of things I like
I shouldn’t have to hide my interests
I was excited, finally
Then you shot me down
Because no one cares enough
To not instantly judge
To not wildly accuse
They just want to hate and hate and hate
Even if it’s me.
Even if they’re family.
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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     preston and Reyna
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