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in tribute to a friend |
| How can you steal something unconditionally offered? How is love a thing to be bargained over? Time and talent given in friendship is a fair exchange, no larceny. Sharing and understanding when reciprocated can never be theft. How can you, who so effortlessly dispenses wisdom and truth believe yourself guilty of pilfering? No, no my deserving friend, not a robber are you. But a rescuer-- of a battered spirit and broken dreams; of a feral soul searching for peace- quiet at the core. Assuaging a heart in distress; saving a life in desperate need of redemption and purpose. You could never plunder my reserves-- for all I am and ever will be; all I have and ever will own; Is rightfully yours from the outset. Free and clear. |