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‘At one time we wanted nothing more
Than to wake up in each other’s arms.’
Old enemy,
You want to live forever
And I don’t
Was the last pact we made
On our last afternoon together.
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“Friends” by Ian Hamilton.
I have to thank my friend John Etheridge for sending me along Hamilton’s way, and for writing poetry that’s certainly worth exploring.
The above photo: taken in my backyard in Houston, Texas.
More from Hamilton: Biography, Epitaph, In Dreams
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