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Sep 2013
The aches and pains of my heart
My soul is nearly dead
I pray to find relief something
Nothing comes to mind
I try desperately, trying desperately to find
The answers the cure
My tourmented soul is weak
My body grows tired
My tourmented soul
Alone in the silence
Langston
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Langston  18/Trans Male
(18/Trans Male)   
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   --- and Shanay Love
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