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Dec 2018
From the ashes of defeat, I will rise to my feet

With this pen that I have, I will forge my own path

With the words that I speak, I will use them to teach

With the eyes that I have, I will use them to help me see the world that Iā€™m missing

Instead of going numb from the *** to hide from the pain, that dwells inside my brain
John Mendoza
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John Mendoza  24/M/Brooklyn, NY
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