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Jun 2020
Resonance with in my soul
With waters of the swarming storm
Making waves upon
The morning shores.
I see so.
Maybe nothing more
Though I know not
What the language of.
Nature of a racist
All this hatred in your wagging tongue
A bleeding sore
Left needing more.
Like leaches draining blood. I say for some.
J blame trump.
It takes a ******* major ****
To say shady **** the ****** way he does.
Jordan Gablehouse
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Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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   MS Anjaan
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