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Golden Gate Bridge, pathway between two worlds the bay's own graveyard. A young man named Kevin on the rail, talking to officers. Shifting from side to side a leg in both worlds. He had lost all hope odds were stacked against life had doled out too many lemons and he leapt. Ending his own pain and sparking everyone else's.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
and he leapt
Golden Gate Bridge, pathway between two worlds the bay's own graveyard. A young man named Kevin on the rail, talking to officers. Shifting from side to side a leg in both worlds. He had lost all hope odds were stacked against life had doled out too many lemons and he leapt. Ending his own pain and sparking everyone else's.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
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