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january 13, 2020



Your world is a bubble

A beautiful, fragile thing

That is begging for reality 

Before it disappears

Into nether.


Never ever did I dream

Your pretty plastic perspective

Would be toxic on my tongue

Masculinity masquerades in fear

And I fear


Objectification and ego

Hide in the soft, sweet words

And become bitter when 

the bubble bursts, exposing

Your own vulnerability.

xoxo, L

a photo series with Greg Christenson

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