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Nov 2020
Free of pretense
It's own defense
Immense beyond sense
In a sense,
Accessible at no expense
Relying on us with it commence;
Not above needing us hence
That from which true justice is dispensed
It's own recompense
Without offense
Past, present and future tense
Unable to be condensed
Steven Cole
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Steven Cole  27/M/Pennsylvania
(27/M/Pennsylvania)   
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     --- and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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