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I lie to say
this too
shall pass
when nothing
stays
in human
grasp...

...that famous
place
called memory -
my friend,
do you still
think of me?
You gave me
courage
when I had
none
and quiet
grace
when day
was done.
You stretched
your arms
in final
pain
and we
held on
till mercy
came.
Oh, tell me
of eternal
light
when I lie
thinking
in the
night...
when I lie
dreaming
in the
night...
Fragment of a poem. Tribute to a friend.
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