last night was his last
no farewells nor last regrets
just here and then gone
poignant reminder
tomorrow may be too late
things not said or done
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Longing For Water 
I suspect we’ve all had that experience — or we will.
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My first experience was sitting in my childhood church at the funeral of a friend from my inner circle in high school. We lost touch with our busy lives. I didn’t even know he had a little girl.
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Happening a little more these days.
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