Thursday, October 8, 2009

Journal #2 Aug 9, 1999

I thought of you today, my friend
Your smile bright and clear.
I turned to find you in the crowd
Forgetting you're not here.

But today I learned that it's ok
Your memory lives on
And I have learned to thank the Lord
For peace that you are gone.


You know I'm bad at this long distance communication thing, but I still think about you. Know that I love you, M (friend)

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