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Dec 2024
As I sit
And write this poem
The full moon
Of yesterday Is cutting
Through the darkness
Like a a disc
This is
My comfort
Flea
Written by
Flea  35/Gender Fluid/Ottawa
(35/Gender Fluid/Ottawa)   
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