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Jan 2020
But,
My thoughts curse the page in my heart set a blaze by the fire in my soul. With nothing left I lie in the ashes brushed to rest by the abiding darkness. The inkwell draining the iron signature from within. My life as a letter will be blank though stained through and through with pain;.

Goodbye for now
Jesse Nakai Hernandez
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Jesse Nakai Hernandez  27/M/Texas
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