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Feb 2
I need.
I need you to look.
To want.
To touch.
To confirm I exist.

I empty myself.
I fold, I fit, I mold.
I shrink until there is nothing left but you.
I let you carve yourself into my skin,
so I will never unlearn you.

I do not exist without you.
I do not exist
Autumn
Renee
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Renee  17/Transgender Female
(17/Transgender Female)   
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