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My dearest friend
Oh, My dearest friend.
Too close,
Always too close to Death.
I didn't realize.
We met on that snowy day,
but you left on that stormy night.
The soul that died on that night
was ever so bright.
My world was never quiet ever since.
It was always screaming, always crying,
Mourning for the soul that I lost that night.
She, my soul, and I her world!
Too close,
Always too close to Death.
I didn't realize.
We met on that snowy day,
but you left on that stormy night.
The soul that died on that night
was ever so bright.
My world was never quiet ever since.
It was always screaming, always crying,
Mourning for the soul that I lost that night.
She, my soul, and I her world!
Published 21st Dec 2015
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