to the day that stole the lights, sound, and breath of those in the vicinity of something odd
and clear and awakening. to the day that blew in with a cruel wind and out with a heavy and chilly sigh.
he; not you, or i.
he; (i hope) is one with those he loves, his god and the sky.
he; (a man i do not know) i lay down my happiness for- strength, radiance, all
hope and in love, if i can be any clutch you need.
my friend i do not know, i pray and hope and pray and dream
and sleep and scream on the help and love you need.
in peace,
franny
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