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As I lean,

again the rail,

thinking of you,

how you are feeling,

what you are doing,

are you okay,

how our friendship,

might end up,

good or bad.



I look above,

the night sky,

tears streaming,

down my cheeks,

wishing this pain,

would go away,

so me and you,

could be friends.



They fall down,

hitting the lake,

the ripples of water,

floating away,

towards the end,

of the lake.



I can only hope,

time will take,

its course because,

you are special,

an individual,

who cares for,

your close friends,

with great passion,

honor, & understanding.



I will cherish that,

for as long as I live.



Thank you for everything!!