I'll not sit amongst
the darkness of
a cloud 
that holds a 
image of
your goodbye.

I'll not let the muck
permeate my being
until I'm so ladden
with burden
I cry.

I will remember 
your goodness
and for my weakest moments
keep your smile
close by.

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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli