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Friday, January 21, 2011

A Skype Moment

Goodbye, and again, goodbye
Although I wish not to go
I want to stay and visit
Until there is no distance between us
Till brothers in spirit we have become
Till sweet sorrow has lost its sorrow
But such is a treat reserved for immortals
Not spent on grownup boys at play
Bound in memories and roles that stay.

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