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Jun 2014
I read your tears this morning,
words written with salt water
eroded a part of me, deep inside.
You are never alone,
Know this, as I plead with you,
beg of you.
I walk, filled with the light you gave me once
I offer it back, on bended knees
as I mourn the loss of your smile.
For my saddest friend, in the hope that birds will sing again someday.
Ryan Jakes
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Ryan Jakes  Dorset
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