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Mar 2014
And it was like once I knew about their pain.
They got more and more beautiful, everytime I witnessed them laugh.

Like rainbows during rain.
It never ceased to amaze me.
Even if I saw it a thousand times before.
NV
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NV  19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.
(19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.)   
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