Imagine if this world,
as vast as it is,
swam guinea pigs in the sea,
a sea of memories.
How happy he would be.
Imagine if my friend
was still alive.
I would never again
have the need to cry.
He kept me comfort,
drove away my sorrows.
My friend was there,
as I looked to tomorrow.
Until it happened.
Put down, I spun around
and around until the Sun
came crashing down.
My soul, buried into
the ground.
I’d lost not a pet,
but a true friend
who was there for me,
until the very end.
It brings tears
to my eyes,
writing this.
Just know that
you will
be genuinely
missed.
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