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Jan 2022
Ciggerets gather on the dashbored
Shot glasses piled high
Windy night
Shivering in your arms
As you hold me tight
No light on your lips
The ciggrett dangles from my mouth
And you hold me
Not judging
Just there
In a moment
That I will Never Forget
You don't care about my vaices
My habits
My pains
You don't give me these things
But you accept
That this is me
And i'm doing all I can to hold on
Thank you dearly
For I love you
For not being the reson I let go
I love her and she understands that this helps. She may not get how or why but she understands
Kole J McNeil
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Kole J McNeil  18/Gender Fluid/Fraser Colorado
(18/Gender Fluid/Fraser Colorado)   
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