Gwen

I remember when I pulled off your wig
I mist have been only 3
your face
no words
instead of tell me off you wrote me a poem
I do the same for you like you did for me
we had a bond like blood
I used to collect silver milk bottle tops for you
shiny gifts 
random but very me 
I'll never forget you 

Gwen until we meet again 


In memory of Gwen Radha Soami
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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