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Nov 2023
by my heart, may i be fierce
in rounding up you nihilistic
prey to destruction
mother's arms will strangle you
from dropping past the black horizon
squeeze and break you from
falling leaving bruises leaving
life
winter
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winter  21/Non-binary
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