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Is it time's wast to morn a friend.Time spent in mind's images.Pictures viewed of pleasant times.Remembered slights of bickering fights.Thoughts dwell on this not said,Left for other day now lost away.my friend has gone. I miss him.Long for excited talk.Games of golf, drinks of beer.No am I silly to shed this tear.Gone friend, hole left to putt.I have the time left to wastTo morn a friend.
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