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i've already done a part of the journey and i arrive wounded; don't play with me now. not now please. i feel i may break.

i need you. what you have inside. what there is behind those layers of clothes and the sticks in your hands.

don't hit me with your sticks. i've got pain over my complexes and wounds. i'm an injured queer.
heal me a little bit, don't hit me; heal me somehow, heal me a little...