jack
his name was jack
i never knew jack
no one did
he was quiet
he was homeless
he came from a broken family
he found others to take their place
a bad crowd
in a bad place
he learned how to fight
he learned how to be a man
his first fight landed him in juve
and his second, in prison
i dont know where he is now
but i just wish i had started
a conversation
maybe all he needed
was a friend
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