Perusing back over the list of departed.
Through letters photos and so forth.
One comes to realise,
the loved ones were only with you for a brief interlude.
Then it slams home.
You are an island, and must fend for yourself.
A mercenary thought.
As another dies, it's one less to worry about.
Perhaps a blessed relief.
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very mercenary but
like the blessed relief idea
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lol it depends whos popping off michi..thanks..youve een quiet for some time
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totally heartfelt words...how true
you speak....novy
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thanks novy.....as you get older..the ones youve known seemingly forever ..are gone
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PETE
I have to say as a guy that lost 7 long time friends this year I dread at times picking up the phone. And yes it is so true that I, we, have to fend for oursleves. Sadly this is the way of life for many. Honest write and deeper then your usual stuff.
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you develop these feelings as you get older bob....as people slip away
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