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Nov 17
i wasn't born hungry, i remember how it happened.
a bad man put a hole in me, one day when i was
very young
and i've been eating ever since:
i love gluttony, hate, ****, burning buildings, and you.

i'm sorry, it's not my fault. i was born hungry,
like strange flowers bloom:

both too old and too soon.
Charles Silvano de los Ángeles
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Charles Silvano de los Ángeles  Trans Male/West Virginia
(Trans Male/West Virginia)   
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