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Apr 10
we were playing
in the garden,
goddesses,
feeling the heat on our skin
the goddess of love,
the goddess of trees,
the goddess of anything
and everything

that was nice

then her mom died
a hit-and-run
so she left,
and i played by myself for a while

then she came back
but she was different
and we were older

so we made
the goddess of revenge
so her mom would have justice

then we played the goddess game
                                                     "Wear this blindfold"
i stepped out onto the road
                                                     "you won't let me get hit, right?"
                                                     "Keep walking"
                                                     "i'm scared"
                                                     "You'll be fine"
so i was

she left a note in my locker that day
REMEMBER

then she left for good
about a book that i can't remember the name of. (also an old draft)
ȧ ų ǥ ų ṣ ⱦ
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ȧ ų ǥ ų ṣ ⱦ  13/Gender Fluid/slowly going mad
(13/Gender Fluid/slowly going mad)   
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