He...he was my friend.

和中堂与纪先生:

Over hill and under tree
Through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams that run down to the Sea
Under cloud, beneath the stars
Over snow one winters morn

I turn at last to paths that lead home




farewell

farewell

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    He...he was my friend.

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