Missing Ben

…that moment when you see a friend who is gone yet not gone; in the face and the gate of a stranger. This just happened to me here in Ohio. In the face and the gate of a young man walking in front of the Akron Art Museum. Ben I just seen you and am missing you, the way he walked the way he smiled, it was you in that face and you in that gate of a stranger.

-nick .r

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