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It’s hard to be inconspicuous when you’re hanging upside down.

When your head is spinning,

Your insides turn,

But you dare not scream for help.

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Hi, I’m Tobie (he/they) I’m an Emo LGBT therian, and furry writer that loves poetry. I tend to write about challenges in my life, consider this bio to be a trigger warning. I write a lot about my identity, depression, and anxiety. My YouTube:

https://youtube.com/@becauseican-?si=e4xbn9gnlacds9dd

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