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I never fell out of words
but words fell out of me
the things you speak
don’t mean squat to me
9 years 11 months ago
In Him all things were made, without Him nothing is made that has been made.
9 years 11 months ago
Straight
What is ‘lesbian’?
Not me, I swear
I’m ‘normal’
9 years 11 months ago
Once, on a yellow piece of paper with green lines,
he wrote a poem,
And he called it "Chops"
9 years 11 months ago
