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Jul 2022
sometimes i want you
to soak in my absence
but sometimes i want to die
just for me, too

i want the wind to
******* away roll me
into the ground where
i could lay for the rest
of my biodegradation
melt into bits and streams
and pools of nothing
forever
winter
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winter  21/Non-binary
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