This is a poem about a friend of mine who died. Please don't ask me why I keep writing all these real- life stories, I'll write something goofy the second I… uh… have an idea. For now, here goes nothing-

I Must Have Missed You

A slim shiver of light

Tossed through the dawn

Dead before it reaches a cloud

A breath of cold air

Suspended in fog

Billowing into nothingness

A gold-silver star

Dancing cross the night

Gone too soon

Come again

And be with me

I miss you

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