QuietQuiet… is the loss of a friend
Certain portions of life come to an end
No ringing phone, no dance to meet
No sharing of life, one missed heartbeat.
I knew how much our friendship meant
Almost like I knew, it was heaven-sent
Memories of her will carry me through
Continuance of life even now pursue.
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