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May 2016
I am not nothing.
Nothing never has the power to hurt, nothing can't cut like a blade or burn like poison.
Being nothing would be a privilege, a privilege I do not deserve.
I am far worse than nothing.
I am something wretched.
Jacob Rofini
Written by
Jacob Rofini  Memphis, TN
(Memphis, TN)   
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