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Dec 2014
Behind a Stella induced haze
I regressed back 600 days
as I ran
my fractured fingers through your hair
I realized I'd gotten home
but While nobody was there

she sleeps where water meets the sky
her words quell my ache to die

today:
I heard 2  people say 3 words that's a first since I moved to l.a
then the sky turned from grey to a dark reddish haze
true the world can seem nice
still I dont want to stay
Nick Hernandez
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Nick Hernandez  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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