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Best Friend

Best Friend
I never thought I would be best friends with Death.
But in my lonely moments, in my darkness,
He is there, he comforts me.
I often feel alone, even in a room full of people.
But he comes to me, holds my hand.
Assures me that everything will be okay.
He often asks me to go for a walk with him, and so tonight I have agreed.
He tells me he has a gift for me and to close my eyes.
He puts the most beautiful necklace around my neck, the words "Best Friend" inscribed.
Photography by: Dustin Fisher
Poetry by: Chelsea Fluck
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