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Aug 2022
Singing like a siren
Wailing like a banshee
A meme specter of whom I used to be

Where am I to go,
What am I to do?
Lost in the vast
Without a single notion or nod
Stumbling, feeling around blindly
Seemingly finding new,
Unforeseen levels of darkness

- Jay M
August 31st, 2022
Jay M
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Jay M  19/Gender Fluid/the void
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