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Someone questioning their own identity sees a he/him lesbian in a diner. A flash fiction piece about the power of visibility. [originally written for the ey*slipsf*erce contest, but after I wrote it I did not vibe with the rules, so I'm posting it on its own] p.s. I am not a he/him lesbian, but I do think they are rad af, shoutout to any he/him lesbians reading this you're cool!
Him/Me
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