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FOR FRANCOIS

I bask in the glory
Of your friendship,
My friend.
Clearly,
It has no limits.
Surely,
It will be without end.
It rises
Above all life's realities.
It revels
In both warmth
And in trust.
May our friendship
Transcend this dimension
When we revert,
As we will,
To our dust.

RJ 06/01/2000