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Dec 2020
The boy could run
but he couldn't walk
Had no time to think
and no room to talk
Passed by more people
he could ever help
Never knew anything
except for what he felt
But if there's one thing good
we can say about this man
it's that he's long gone now
and, here, we all stand
Self-pitiful
JA Perkins
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JA Perkins  32/M/Right here
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