A SEPERATE PAGE The pages of your story will no longer include me; I ponder your absence like a rear view mirror moment wondering where we turned a separate page I struggle to remember constantly rehearsing good-bye longing for an era who's end we never saw coming clasping photographs hugging you the only was I still can friendship steeped in memories trailing behind like a map we cannot follow and though our roads diverged long before farewell I will find closure without you.
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Lamentation 3:24 The Lord is all I have, and so in him I put my hope.
