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I am also a trans femme. I was sitting when you got on the train and you stood right next to me. Your shoes had a cat face on them. You were carrying a yellow maobaby bag. Your shirt had the word “Tokyo” on it. I had to tell myself not to look at you for too long so as not to stare. I was captivated by you on many levels. If you tell me what stop you got out at (I got out two stops after you), I’ll know it’s you. Otherwise, may your life be forever beautiful.
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