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Get Inside

Dear Ghaz

Under 50 Words

My
Friend
was but a kind soul,
He sang the melodious of rhymes
rhythms that would captivate your soul
The depth he had was all but divine,
the sheer charm, his voice benign
His eyes twinkled with an enlightening hope
but fate so it seems was planning something dire

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