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Jan 2014
Bittersweet is the moon that dips below it's fate
Sinking into itself behind the horizon of the lake
Radiance of the sun shines momentarily on it's face
To light up the dark of it's visage, then it falls away
Amara Pendergraft 2014
August
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August  27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden
(27/Trans Male/The Secret Garden)   
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