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By bona fide Date: 2004 Dec 16 Comment on this Work [[2004.12.16.01.41.11273]] |
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I remember the first time I met you. A quiet man, but friendly. You had to relocate your life because of a tragedy in your past. You always had an ear or a shoulder for those who were in need. Everybody grew to love you and called you their friend. But as I think back, you didn't ask for a need from anyone. Maybe you should have, maybe I should have offered. Maybe the outcome of your fate would have been different. I remember the last time I saw you. Thru tear stained eyes, a peaceful man. |