Death of a Friend
I miss his smile
His laugh
The traits that made hi
Leaving a lasting impression
His fresh mushrooms
His country home
The smell of the woods
As we cut firewood
The smell of beer
As he clicked one open
I miss our talks
Watching nascar '
But most of all
I miss him
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