What gentle grace opened slightly
a barren soul that could not fly aloft
yet somehow you came to me if only
in spirit you pretend acquaintance
of my mind however quaint the follow
it is the imprint I will bear
and with me you shall live
you must be the tru-telling friend
for in only one eye there lives more life
that in entirety a feebled mind.
A friend you are and oh so kind.
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