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Mar 2018
The last time I saw
him
he was sitting on
a park bench all
denim-clad and
cowboy boots
reading a worn out
copy of
True Grit
trying to find
his way home
to an idea of
the old west
Zachary William
Written by
Zachary William  26/Texas
(26/Texas)   
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