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Aug 2020
I watched for countless days as you circled above me, you’ve been carrying many wounds haven’t you?
When it became too much you ran to me for comfort
You taught me what it truly meant to be broken, as I touched you your petals turned brown
Ray
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Ray  16/Gender Questioning
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