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Oct 2020
What's in a word?
A touch?
A secret shared?

We are weighed down by our vices
You sleep so you don't have to think
You keep busy so that you don't have the opportunity to think

What's in a word when words are all you have.

People talk too much
Written by
Atticus  21/Trans Male
(21/Trans Male)   
105
   Serendipity and TSPoetry
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