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Apr 2018
everyday on my mind someone who won’t go away. gone from reality, but continuously running miles in my head. “fight then,” they say but, no, i’ll just have to wait. give it time to simmer and time to grow and hope that one day that will be enough again. if not, i’ve stared mundanity in the face and expected my future without flavor.
Jacob Rofini
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Jacob Rofini  Memphis, TN
(Memphis, TN)   
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