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Aug 2013
I cracked my ribcage open.
Finding a pomegranate in the center.
I pulled it out, ever so slowly.
Cut it open right down the middle.
Ate all the little seeds,
Filled with little screams.
My fingers stained red.
And very ******.
Then I realized,
it was the heart of
Persephone.
*And she was me.
I'm back, *******. Haha.

© Amara Pendergraft 2013
August
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August  27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden
(27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden)   
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