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Nov 2016
There's a tale of a child
born into the snow
to two months prior
of January's glow
firstly honored by
only his Grandfather's name
tainted by his last
and his Father's game
A hidden tear falls
from a tree in November
but lands so quickly
that he can barely remember
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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