this poem is for a friend of mine who lost his life the other night.
Where did you go when I needed you the most?
My advice, my thoughts, my feelings disapeared, like tears dissolving from my pillow.
You made me think of the little things in life that are usally forgotten.
Why you, and not me.
Wherever you may be, may you watch over me.
What would you say to a lost soul?
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