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A poem I wrote for my best friend Mike, lines deliberately plucked from songs that remind us of each other. It was a challenge to weave them together into something new.
One small line, maybe two?
Or maybe I’ll mash them all together
And make something totally new.
So you’re listening right?
No, you don’t have to take notes
Come here, and I’ll start singing to you
Or Why don’t you and I start together
And go on forever?
45 years could go by
and yet you’re Always with me
And When you’re gone, I’ll always be Remembering you
Seeing Beauty in the darkest of places
Touching the map where I’d find your face.