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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Friend Left Behind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The bottle, in his bathroom<br>pills pink and white<br>begging for resolution<br>an empty bottle, his light</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He left this world<br>alone<br>as his rock n' roll friends did</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He left this world<br>safe<br>from the hands that always hit<br>the unmade bed, the dirty dishes<br>and garbage<br>he did forget</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When he left this world<br>he left behind<br>the screaming, drugs<br>beatings and very little hugs</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The pills now gone<br>and so was the pain<br>his breath faded quickly<br>he heard God, faintly, cry in vain</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=456305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His soul gave way to death<br>while I was overseas<br>I prayed that God did see<br>of all things he left behind<br>the most he missed<br> was me</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Matt+Mondschein">Matt Mondschein</a></strong></div>