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Aug 3
empty shell filled with
butterflies, beautiful
liar; the mysterious
whisper just where
you almost couldn't
hear

hot air fills my lungs,
scream softly
"I'm just tired."
Courtney Hawkins
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Courtney Hawkins  30/Agender/USA
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