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Nov 2011
A woman walks alone

Working late to support the kids

She sped through the night, chilled to the bone

From behind, she doesn’t see him coming

He grabs her, she is in trouble

A local fellow saw the attack

She ran to the scene on the double

He did his job and the man won’t be back
Ryan Winkler
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