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My Dearest Nancy, Real friends are hard to find In a place where most are colorblind A place where we can make such a mess And carry the weight of the world upon our chest Real friends are treasure… much more then gold For they know your secrets without being told. They hold your hand with life’s demands And lift you up when you cannot stand. A real friend is what I found in you God gave me a gift that continually grew Into a bond that distance and time could never have shaken And now I can’t seem to understand why you had to be taken. That distance is somewhere I can’t go I can’t call heaven and let you know I can’t drive to the stars And share my scars And I canted text the moon And tell you I’ll be there soon that is what brings me sorrow I can’t erase even in this moment I can close my eyes and see your beautiful face I can hear your voice echoing in the breeze But there is still a piece of my heart that’s missing And it brings me to my knees. The thing about fingerprints is that they are all uniquely rare Not one the same, not one can compare There could never be another you Your mark is on everyone you ever new I honor you today not because you were perfect But because you were sincere a thousand drops of love fall from each one of my tears Iv seen you at your worst and you have seen me at mine And one day I’ll see you in forever with that glorious, angelic shine I hope that God tells you how loved and missed you will be I rest ensure that you are in the arms of Jesus…with wings…your finally free… Love always and forever Sabina Nicole AKA BEAN 10-11-2019

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