Friend

by Steven Ray   Dec 4, 2005


Sitting with the friend...
When sitting there is no dark...
With the friend the dark is gone...
Light is seen...
With the friend...
The friend is the way...
The way out of the dark...
The dark goes away with the friend...
When the friend is gone...
So is the light...
Back to the dark...
The way of his life...

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