To M

To M elegy

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Murmurs of laughs filling the gaps-
of time and reality are his trademark.
How can I not wonder about what’s next?

Affability is something he easily conveys-
but don’t let that let you get carried away!
He can fence and entertain with a smile.

Run for your life if you aren’t sure-
about getting to know him up-close.
Like a wave he will carry you away.

Wanting more time and topics to talk-
about is inevitable when dealing with him.
This chatterbox is at home around him.

Analytic is his approach without-
the need to dominate the conversation.
He is a great listener and best friend.

Needless to say, he makes me smile-
even when life seems to be bleak.
He is pure sunshine on a rainy day!

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