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Dec 2024
As I spill my ink
I feel like an octopus
Ink every where
But I still have to design that
Tattoo
And write this poem
Though painful at times
Emotionally
It will be well with
The spilled ink
Flea
Written by
Flea  35/Gender Fluid/Ottawa
(35/Gender Fluid/Ottawa)   
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   Willow and Ejiro
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