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Deb Killian
- Jan 22, 2015
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A Stranger Friend

You blew by me disguised as a dragonfly;

your gossamer wings brushing my cheek

as you dropped a few kind words along your flight.

Cloaked in mystery and dripping

from a tender pen of the past

you grazed me with

youthful remembrance

of days gone by.

Though you didn’t leave a name

I’m sure my memories are just as fond.

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