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Nov 2023
our eyes meet
and in that one moment
time seems to crystallize
every movement fractal
every last piece of me

falling
       into
  place

but I blink
and your memory fades
fast as it was dreamt of
Ash
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Ash  18/Genderqueer/California
(18/Genderqueer/California)   
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     Aishu, Weeping willow and Ryan
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