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used to visit jim

brain went him

still

straightened himself out

all right

told me he was realistic


his work had been social

he didn't know what to say

neither did i

he played me the guitar

he played


didn't eat meat either

before

he got what he was given

i made him lunch

once


took him for a walk

he collapsed

carried him

to the bus

stop

i paid

they said it would be okay


wanted to visit

they never returned my calls

we all had our lives

to live

didn't want to be a burden

think the coffin was cardboard

apparently, he was selfless

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