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May 24
(I lost a dear friend, yesterday.)

It is cloudy and
It is dreary on this day.

And why should it not be?

Although temporary,
You have gone away.

So, hide Sun, behind dark clouds
Until the sky and those left behind

Finish shedding our tears.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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