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Jan 2019
In this world full of strange men
Their weary eyes clouded with grief
It windows through their empty souls
As they their sorrowful soul seek light outside
But they cannot find the light in me,
For me, myself were finding light in this dark place
Wearing their deceitful smiles, it hung across their faces
In this world full of strange men
Richard Frank
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Richard Frank  18/M/Submarine
(18/M/Submarine)   
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     Smothered Divine, --- and Jashn
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