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The person I knew, the person I know
Is now a handful of soil
The friend that you loved, the friend that meant more
Now a heavy measure of grains
Feels surreal to acknowledge him as ash
As dirt, a 6 foot 4 man, I can now carry under my arm
Surreal might be the best word,
But I don't think there will ever be a word
to describe how this feels
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