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Far-Off Friend

Simple and sweet

Short and without

Awake without sleep

Head off the stout

Drinking to increase thirst

Want to want not

Refuse food and won’t eat

Breathe slow… In and out

Find inner peace

And release the words from my mouth

Floating in the wind my wishes that whisper

Quietly in your ear

I hope you are well

©️ The Sad Owl

Categories: poetry Prose

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The Sad Owl

I'm just here. Until I'm not.

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