He was a middling to better than achiever.
And a dedicated giver.
With a receding hair line.
Over working and using too much mind.
Tiny strawberry blonde curls.
A baby's scalp complete with cradle cap.
Youth crib napped.
By the new deal.
And a desire to succeed.
Pulling the sleeves of his lime green sweater over his hands.
He looked more boy than man.
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