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Dec 2020
Rise, get up,

Move, old body of mine.

Someone is calling.

It is not yet my time.


Lost, asleep—

Sleep no more.

Strength springs up.

I rise.
Originally written in 2009, rewritten in 2020
Josie Stewart
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Josie Stewart  34/Trans Female/USA
(34/Trans Female/USA)   
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