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Jan 2014
I keep having these dreams they're starting to seem like nightmares.
Sometimes I even wonder if they mean something, but I know I'm wrong. 
Although I see the signs, I ignore them, I choose not to believe my thoughts.
I know the end is near, but what still confuses me is whether it's the end of our world or the end of my world.
Francisco Ortiz
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Francisco Ortiz  Long Beach, California
(Long Beach, California)   
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