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Dec 2020
***** bonk
my awakeness went thonk
my hands are cold
my dumbassery is becoming increasingly bold
can't focus on art
avoiding thoughts of a human becomes increasingly hard
just wanna rest in their arms
Written by
Remus Johnson  14/Genderqueer/The Staircase
(14/Genderqueer/The Staircase)   
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