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May 2020
you are the eye
of the storm that

I watch and stare
and follow in

desperation
to live again

and I am the
wind that circles

around you I
empower you

but you don't look
or acknowledge

me you just keep
standing there and

be carried by
the hurricane.
Ash
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Ash  18/Genderqueer/California
(18/Genderqueer/California)   
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