Thirsty

Saturday, October 16, 2004

Missing

A friend of mine is missing, he suddenly disappeared, the only trace he left behind were the numerous words he shared with us, his friends, and a farewell letter to his mom. In the meanwhile, I'm drunk at some bar. How lives can be so limited to the individual that's leading them...We miss you, man. Let's get drunk, just one more time, please. Come back and I'll buy you a drink. Come back and let's talk.

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