A Friend Gone
The sun shinesthough not through my heart
which seems like it
has been riped apart.
Across the world
he must go,
how long he's gone
I will never know.
A stream of tears
runs down my face
as he gives me
our last embrace.
He turns to go
and I turn away,
"Keep him safe"
is what I pray.
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