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Dec 2019
He was always on the prowl for someone's lunch money.
Always trying to take someone's  sweet honey.
Those days a person didn't have to die.
Biggest hurt would be a black eye.
The only remedy to be found.
Was to face up to the bully and stand your ground.
Written by
Lamar Cole
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   Carlo C Gomez
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