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Jan 2020
Going home drunk
While my eyes are blurry  
So my father
Can look me straight in the eye
One last time.
Dad? Come back
Gabriel
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Gabriel  21/M/Bacolod City
(21/M/Bacolod City)   
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   Juneau
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