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May 2014
A horrible man was born on this day, eleven years ago,
and I knew him.

I promised him, once, that he and I would find it together.
That we would climb, while keeping our distance.

Distance is never good with someone like that,
I can assure you, he is gone now.
Dr. H. Wells
Written by
Douglas Beights
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