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Aug 2020
First and foremost
Fat and ugly
Prominent as the brow
And unappealing as the naps
You wouldn't call me tall
And certainly not back
I'm mean an ******* and disappointing
And it seems I've lost the anointing
I speak life and dream of death
Just a shell of emptiness with a glimmer of hope in the tear that falls
Into the ocean like it was never here at all.
Hurricanes bring hope.
Jesse Nakai Hernandez
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Jesse Nakai Hernandez  27/M/Texas
(27/M/Texas)   
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