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Years I spent / on the edge / of disappearance ( Letter from My Father, Odysseus - D.M. Aderibigbe )
New beginnings, new fights, new bruises, new grudges. The fragility and tenderness of boyhood. Becoming.
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Intro The XX October Broken Bells Pine Point PUP
AN A story about streamers should not have poetry and the words 'tEndeRneSs' or 'FrAgiliTy' in it. (if you're for some reason here from my other fic pls forgive me for doing this and not that— I am gay and stupid)
