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Sep 2013
Riding waves of alcohol tendrils
Whiskey, ***, and scotch swirls
Articulate veins full of chardonnay
The moonshine always leads the way
Hands grasping at empty time
The sea is stained so red with wine
Grab my wrist and pull me out
Or listen to me drown and shout
I am indifferent to it all
I'm going to fall,
And fall
and
*fall.
Amara Pendergraft 2013
August
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August  27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden
(27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden)   
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