1. Memories; the good and the sad

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In the dead of night

Where there is often little to no light.


Pain creeps and crawls

Across your heart it sprawls.


Amidst such sad and sorrowful darkness,

A light that shines bright I must confess


A joy that forever outshines

All evil held back from within these lines


The support of good friends

Mischief and memories without ends


Days to look back on for years to come

Endearing and joyous to some


So dear friend I leave you with this 

Friends and family are where true happiness is.

-MEB

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