For Kim "Killer" Tsinigine

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    For Kim "Killer" Tsinigine

    Twelve years has passed
    Yet writing to you is still so hard to do
    Much time has been spent in forgetting the past
    In that time there was no forgetting about you
    I've always known you were near
    When a warm candle flickered
    When a calm day sent a cool breeze
    I felt you the closest as the rain started to fall
    Silence descended and your face is all I saw
    I miss you as much today
    As I did when I was fourteen
    I'm still awaking up to wishing
    It was all just a bad dream
    I thought I saw you the other day
    I swore I passed you by
    Still wearing that borrowed blue shirt
    The one you always fail to return
    You turned my way
    Just as I was going to wave
    But she didn't have your face
    She wasn't your smiling your smile
    I picked up my tears
    Gathered them into one big pile
    Then I realized it was today
    Today would've been your 26th birthday
    Where would you be?
    Who would you be?
    Would you remember us at fourteen?
    When you became an angel that fateful year
    Our friendship, our sisterhood became stronger
    We have careers of our own now
    We have children of our own now
    We remember what it was to be fourteen
    Classes, books, and our school team
    But it will always be that one bond
    That set everything apart
    You our sister, everyone's waking dawn
    We've changed along with age
    Years have taken away our youth
    You're still missed when that old song plays
    You're missed when I need to hear the truth
    The noise drowns
    The rain drums at my window pane
    You'll be remembered forever at fourteen
    Our memories won't ever fade
    I'll remember you always Kimbo, Killer, Kimberly
    We'll have to play that game you promised
    And I want my shirt back, I know it isn't lost
    I love you sister
    Talk to me sometime
    Even if you have to whisper
    I'll be here listening
    It's you I'll always be missing





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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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