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Dec 2016
Just feeling so... so empty anymore
Trying to feel the fire that was in me
The wind gust and made my flame fickle
Rains fell and toppled me over an edge

I remember the brightness of my countenance
I recall the passion in my woozy heart
I still feel the fragrance of peace in my nose
I am an alien to my own soul

Sojourner
Stranger
Outsider
Intruder

A broken road before me
A broken self in my past
A fractured will in my mind
No reflection in my eye
Written 8 March 2016... the beginning of my current broken self...
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  28/M/Washington State
(28/M/Washington State)   
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