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Nov 2
They loved us until we fell,
Tumbled on a flaming wing.
They thought us smart, great,
Until we reached the fired sun.
We rose too high, too great.
Wax melted on our wings,
Formed by our friends and family.
We were great, once.
Edmond
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Edmond  17/Genderqueer/Nowhere I wanna be
(17/Genderqueer/Nowhere I wanna be)   
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