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Nov 8
I’ve seen them.
Sometimes in the mirror.
But so many more times,
Other times.
They seem alone.
Distant.
Yet aware.
Like my dad.

And too many others.
Drab
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Drab  Androgynous/The final frontier
(Androgynous/The final frontier)   
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