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My dear friend and companion

Your cries breach the ocean blue

Theres no rest from confusion

No open doors for you

The distance between us

Is great and profound

My journey will soon end

I am homeward bound

Aimlessly wondering

Contemplating your plight

I’m with you my dear friend

On this cold and windy night

I hate to see you in such state

Angry your soul will consume

Snarling and clawing wont abate

From that thief vacuum