He Was A Good Friend
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Shalom Freedman
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HE WAS A GOOD FRIEND
He was a good friend
And a help to me-
For many years
We shared time and work together-
Now his mind is gone
In his hospital bed he thinks he is home
In a calm voice
He speaks total confusion-
It will take time
For his body to follow his mind
But there is no real return
To what we were-
I will nonetheless visit again
He is still here, isn't he?
Even though he is gone.
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