1978 School Magazine

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{ { l That man each day sfands on that corner alone' Who he is, t often wonder, Though someone once did mention his name' But that means little to me' I want to know the colours of his soul, And search the corners of his mind, lo find what it is that nourishes his world' There must be more to this man, Than the Patches on his coaf 's elbow, tJnder that tough layer of public skin,. There must be-a man that I long to draw, into mY life, Perhaps even, I could love him ' ' Sandle Wilson,68'

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