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Dec 2023
I could write
a million poetries
filling a
hundred thousand books.
Though I fear
I'd only succeed in wasting
what's most precious.

My time.
My love language was everything.
I no longer speak.
All I've left is write.
Jesse Nakai Hernandez
Written by
Jesse Nakai Hernandez  27/M/Texas
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