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Jan 2020
I left all of my words behind.

Stress chiseled a weakness within me.
As my vessel failed, my mind did too.

Though..

I’m not quite finished.
Not quite drained.
Not yet.
No.
Devin Ortiz
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Devin Ortiz  USA
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