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May 2020
Morning crept up on me
but my mind was still asleep.
I used to be wild
then i lost a few teeth along
the way to another sleep.
My little anorexic arms
reimagined what morning
used to be like
before morning was mundane.
Abby
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Abby  23/Non-binary/United Kingdom
(23/Non-binary/United Kingdom)   
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   Cayley Raven
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