what we leave behind the best
is no lie.
Silent voice during cold winter months
inside head, you spoke, soft my warmth.
A friend...
On the other side of the world.
Roads will be traveled
leading through
as self discoveries
unravel.
I find myself not writing
"Goodbye"
In so small a world.
Be it a U2 concert
or...
Mall.
I'll know your
poetic smile.
's for you my friend
to carry on your next
adventured journey.
...And
Remember don't ever let
anybody tell you, you can't write.
If they do you send'em here
we'll take care of them.
Your friends.

C

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