by Brian Kitchens
Published on: Dec 30, 2004
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Type: Poetry

Glad to have you here again.
Where you been my friend?

I haven’t been very far away.

I often think I’m alone.
I’m still afraid of the dark.

I’ve always been close.

When I’m sad I think of you.
You bring a smile to my face.

I am right next to you.


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