Roger

My friend,

He is gone.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye,.

He supported me so, when I lost my hair, when I wept for it.

And now he is gone,

Gone.

And I weep for the loss of him,

my friend.

Gone.

Roger’s hat.

Flowers from Roger when I was poorly.

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