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Aug 2015
he had a black hat
pulled down past his ears
and a weathered cane
that he tap tap tapped
along the sidewalk
he would offer a grumble
or a nod
to passersby
but basically kept to himself
and seemed very much at peace
tap tap tapping
along the sidewalk.
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
607
     ---, NV and Brian Payamps
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