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1d
deafeningly stitched silence
weaves throughout the empty room
terse nothings whispered on ears
that refuse to hear
words of silver thread
stitched flesh closed
this one's been sitting in my drafts for a while.
someone -i think-
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someone -i think-  Gender Fluid/the grey space
(Gender Fluid/the grey space)   
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