quarrels with god

I know choice, like the girded saddle of a mare in heat

Necessity, as the wisdom of generalized minorities making your American ends meet

Freedom, was the paranoia of my ex loving my best friend and fucking me

Love, is my mother

Cut, paranoid, helpless, determined, political, a passion for belief

squint in her eyes

Still able to see

#heretosaveBOI #sigmaphoto #DP2

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