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May 2014
I remember
when it was all over,
it was always so bittersweet
as no one was ever sure
if we'd ever meet again.

But the comfort
we found together
will remain forever,
amongst
the silent stone sentinels
with etched faces
who know
we smiled
& in the infinite,
that means everything.

Good bye.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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