burning by Snow Selmon

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Mar 2021

burning

I could feel the metal
burning and changing
into a vice
and it held me close
it was warm and nice
until it burned my home
and I was left alone

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Snow Selmon 18/Transfeminine

(18/Transfeminine)

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