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May 2022
I know the futility of wishing for change;
Praying every day for what could never be,
It's a waste.

But I did not choose to be so strange,
It's truly a relief to me that you cannot see,
Upon what my love is based.

If you could we'd lose everything.
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Katie
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Katie  23/Trans Female/Yeadon
(23/Trans Female/Yeadon)   
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     SUDHANSHU KUMAR and Katie
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