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Apr 2021
orange and red streaks reflected on garden eyes
smoke in my lungs
and a tiny bit of cancer between two delicate fingers
as you grow, everything changes
for better or for worse
life is short baby girl
light a cig
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cal  19/Cisgender Female/ya motha
(19/Cisgender Female/ya motha)   
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