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Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Friends



MISSING CHRIS

Happy is he who finds a friend and he who speaks to attentive ears.
Sirach 25:9

My soul mate, Chris would help with my mess,
over spinach artichoke dip, nachos,
ice tea, girl-talk, dope slaps, and laughter;
deftly would your perspective fix my problem;
snap smooth wrinkled excuses and cobwebbed thoughts,
as we share late night secrets and pray for grace.

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