Ninety Nine Friends


Disappeared like light her words and mind
As the sand finds its way out of hands
From my world now, somewhere she is, I feel
Like my characters, hidden inside me
Comes she to life, and her smile, as I write
In conversation with me, her magic and story
See I her ninety nine friends but missing one
The old oxygen and tales built from memory!

Kashkin

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