Adieu
my dear friend
it is time
for you
to ascend
noblesse oblige
not the trend
so please wait not
for me as my ego
has yet to bend
with love to blend
I will wait
in darkness below
until I become still
in tranquility sedate
holding the hand
of those
who cannot stand
in the fervent hope
that seeing us grope
you will throw us a rope
one day
27-September-2020
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