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May 2014
I met an unknown soldier

                Soldier of thought

     Who made it through the battle

         But his war he still fought

          If he taught me one thing

I can recall without much thought

           For man is only worth

                 Word he's got

      Because true seekers know

        Desire don't mean a lot

       Unless used to manifest

        What once was thought
To Chris Healy
Wherever you're I hope you fare well my brother
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Manic Bipolar Kid
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Manic Bipolar Kid  M/San Francisco, California
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