Mentor

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Tonight watching Moon

I realized

I’m almost your age now

the edge where you stepped off

your light flickered

and you died

How elder I thought you were then

so much wiser grey-haired

and beautiful than I

how generously mischievous

whimsical and ultra cool

a shimmering infinitive

touchable stone

alive.

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