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Oct 2019
The debt I owe
cannot be paid
with service or money
it cannot be paid
with food or gifts

The debt I owe
is own owed by many
wether to one person
or a community,
wether from a strange place
or a familiar one

It is a debt that can
only be paid forward
to the next one who requires it
only when the debt
is passed forward
is it paid
I know the person I wrote this poem for will never understand how amazing he was for me, and he will never see this poem. But I hope he’s proud.
Written by
Julianna  14/F/NY
(14/F/NY)   
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