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Sep 2013
Here lies the fallen king
The token sober kid
Grew up alone in a full house
Surrounded by friends but always in doubt
That this world so dear held love for him too
The doubt grew too strong
And so, he flew
Daniel Kenneth
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Daniel Kenneth  Boston
(Boston)   
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