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Mar 2016
Weary wonderer hobbling down life's cobbled path
Bruised and torn ambling toward the aftermath

His once shining smile now yellowed and broken
Hopelessly lost; Skin scared from life's brutal token

Inane being with olden bones withered and raw
Right down to marrow's hollowed core

Finding it hard with each new dawn for something to give
Constantly cajoling his will to live!

But alas! He's life is soon reaching it's dismal end
Not long now! Just around the bend.
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Mark Crane  No fixed adress
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