A Friend
On days when you have been
Unhappy, lonely, ill,
Your spirit I have seen
Receiving, listening still.
On mornings when my kind
Seem all a conquered race,
Then I recall to mind
I have seen your risen face.
Unhappy, lonely, ill,
Your spirit I have seen
Receiving, listening still.
On mornings when my kind
Seem all a conquered race,
Then I recall to mind
I have seen your risen face.
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