You were my
first friend
Back when I
didn't know what a friend was
You taught
me about life
And showed
me how to survive
You exposed
me to the diverse cultures
This world
has to offer
And taught
me how to read
You told me
tales of faraway lands
Filled with
wonder
Now my
friend
You have
been taken from me
Although I
see you everyday
The loving
look has left your eyes
They tell me
you are sick
And can't
find your way back
I wish I
could help
But my own
demons are holding me back
I know I
hurt you and that you're sad
My friend, I
wish you would come back
Oh how I
wish you would come back
The Bilge Master
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