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Jan 2023
When the fire takes my soul, I will remember you. When the ice envelopes me I will forget. Everything has a consequence. when the fire took me into its arms I fell into desires path. But when the ice took me into its cold embrace I felt home. I will be safe inside this shell; I shall not fall into fire once again; I shall not fall into desires Torture. I will not let you drag me down, with you. I am free from desire, and once again the real me.
Snow Selmon
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Snow Selmon  18/Transfeminine
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