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Nov 2017
Hell draws closer and closer
While the sun rains on the unsuspecting
With this asphyxiation,
the sweat beads
The world I was born in, filters out the weak

UV beams on all the eyes can see
Its immoral waters, it's continuity
No condolences given for those who can't handle the steam
This is the sunshine State, the land of selfish means
And unforgiving gleam.
Sometimes you gotta beat the heat.
Frank Sherwood
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Frank Sherwood  26/M/Florida
(26/M/Florida)   
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