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Aug 2014
He always had so much to say,
would ramble on
about his family
& lover endlessly.
The Mets & hiking upstate,
Coney Island & The Statue.
The last thing he said was,
"****, I've been hit!"

It was said to see him go like this,
I kissed his *** goodbye
as the bird
whirled away.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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