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A transitional phase in my life when I moved to a new job and location. |
| As I set here thinking Of dear friends once near My heart and feeling sinking For they are no longer here. I cherish their friendship And their thoughtful advice Because every friend is like a chocolate chip Sometimes hard on the feeling but what a delight But in hind sight We never truly leave those we love They are always in our hearts just a gift from above. We will meet others whom we call friends. Those new friends not to replace the old ones. And start that journey again. And when we come to the end of life. We will all unite. With everyone we cherish. In that place we go after life. |