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Mar 2020
What's it like to be found?
No longer sleeping in the ground.
The coffee pours to the floor.
A family broke, a heart torn.
(c) Ryan Kane 2020
Ryan Cripps
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Ryan Cripps  30/M/NY
(30/M/NY)   
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