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Found and Lost
An entire life time they spent,
looking waiting for a moment of that.
A quarter into mine i found,
hearing tasting the tears in which I've drowned.
Love has not eyes for gender, oh i am but blind.
Culture thrives on labels, oh what troublesome vines.
poem
by
Ember Ash
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