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Appreciate, that was the word.
Of which I said to attempt an unfurl
of gratitude of happiness, of sportsmanship and leadership
little gone by but gone too long
Each day passing the empty hall
A moments look, a quick respite
emptiness returned and bitter bite
Unexpected, this room's lonely view
of bile truth and harshest news
still stamping down, embracing the pain
as each moment in mind engrained
let no one know, and bury inside
the unshared truth, always quick to hide

Last updated: 2015-4-5

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