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Sep 2021
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i dont feel bitter anymore,
but the wound still bleeds quite often;
seeping reminders into my clothes, painting me with somber pigments long forgotten in my deadened pallor.
leporidae the silent
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leporidae the silent  25/Genderqueer/Seventh Circle
(25/Genderqueer/Seventh Circle)   
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   Dianali
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