shifting days seem ready to change
no snow and wet out.
drops glisten.
not so cold.
waking to the fact a dear friend has died.
a strong family man.
my hero.
where are we now
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
shifting days seem ready to change
no snow and wet out.
drops glisten.
not so cold.
waking to the fact a dear friend has died.
a strong family man.
my hero.
where are we now
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