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Jan 2021
I followed him
step for step
for eighteen blocks.
He vanished
into a pool hall
called Pop's.
When he came out,
I was waiting for him
with a hand full of
Evan Stephens
Written by
Evan Stephens  44/M/DC
(44/M/DC)   
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