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Dec 2023
Sadness in the ink of night,
Memories restless soon take flight,
Night time is my darkest joy,
Time is justΒ Β a tic tok ploy.

Dreams that linger, friendships gone,
Carefree days had smiles and song.
I've lived a life that makes me think,
And now I sleep close to the brink.
We are not alone in this life. But the longer you live the more alone you will become. Memories help us to accept the unavoidable. Keep your pics near and look at them often.
Hank Helman
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Hank Helman
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