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My friend
I would sit by you in this the darkest hour
I would remember all that has gone before
I would carry you to the passage
to the bright light that awaits
through the night
I would be with you
am with you
across the desert
and through the mountain pass
posted by Fran @ 4:03 AM
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The 
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your sitting with me in during these solitary hours
is the bright light
that illuminates a path.
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