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Dec 2016
When the voices claw at your ears,
And the footsteps creep behind you,
Turn and see nothing is there,
Hear the silence of nobody there.

I'll hug you,
I'll hold you,
I'll protect you,
Until the very end.
Written 29 March 2016... for one of the dearest friends I've had
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  28/M/Washington State
(28/M/Washington State)   
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