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Jul 2020
i know you think of me
when you make a bad joke
and you hear my groan
my chuckle
quiet
in the back of your head
so quiet
did you even hear it?
you tell yourself it was real,
that you really heard it,
but we both know
that's a lie.
don't we?
kaehaniya
Written by
kaehaniya  Genderqueer/Hell
(Genderqueer/Hell)   
102
   --- and Aparna
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