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Sep 2020
I don’t even know how to write anymore.

I used to swim in this ocean of words and ideas.
Now it’s just sand.
Slipping through my fingers.
RIP
Casey
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Casey  21/Trans Male/Wisconsin
(21/Trans Male/Wisconsin)   
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