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over & out.

today died

a very good friend of mine

indeed.

 

yesterday,

when I looked into his eyes,

someone, something, looked back

 

today when I look there

my gaze stretches to infinity.

 

tomorrow

we’ll put him in his new home

under the soil

 

but for now he lies there in a box

& I’m in no hurry

and neither is he.