Guarding Gravity VII

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    Out from censored acceptance shadows step monsters, Guardians protesting identity.

   

    Parents who now guard inherited gender defined closets instead of  blooming protagonist room doors from the memory ache youth envelopment. It's a camouflage of regretful noise burlesquing underneath bed's, a socially malnourished acquired prejudice taste for this place.

In lieu of our participation in,
Disabling love via intolerance