Old friendship's fractured,
Lost are moments temporarily captured,
He trusted me with his memories,
Hoping it'll be found is a tease,
It's on the ground, in a million pieces,
His capturing of life now ceases...
A day in the life exists no more,
This is a sad chapter in my book of lore,
Now his head is split with the pain,
It gets worse with confusion and rain,
Thoughts of what's lost hurt my head too,
You trusted me and I failed you...
The next few days, surrounded by violence...
Will be filled with awkward silence...
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