Lost Friend

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    Lost Friend

    You were always near to shout out cheers.
    But now you've gone to a place up stairs.
    I never got the chance to tell you how much I really cared.
    Never told that I'd always be here.
    You always kept my secrets and never shared,
    when they say take it to your grave I think you went to extrem there.
    I miss you beyound dispair,
    Our friendship is no comparision.
    You are and will always be my dear friend,
    Just wish you could still be here.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Heifner’s Poems (3)

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