A Year
Saturday, July 26th, 2008August 15th, 2007
A year can pass like a single day
A decade or two becoming an old shoe Comfy and warm
and familiar When havoc plays into the days
And life has to start anew
Without the comforts
Without familiarity
When you are left with a cold place
Where it once was warmth
And the focus is on that emptiness
Please take a moment
Know that you have friends
That care about you
Although the void cannot be filled
By any other
There are still joys
To be found in life
ilia
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