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I came across
Some photos that were missed
And doubtful if I leave them
You’ll thank me later.
There is no mercy in this war
And since that final blow
The shirts are a little bit tighter,
Aren’t they? Just at the sides.
All is well. Although
The end spelt disaster
Across many things,
That relentless gratitude –
That stayed, as always.
What blessing to have had
A good friend.