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Apr 2024
i long to scream
until the surface of my throat
is as torn as much as
my heart feels
as much as
my mind is
until i am haunted
by the thought
that i dont recall
my own voice
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  30/M/Texas
(30/M/Texas)   
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