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A meet up sparing not the time
To plan far first but spend it on
The time and laughs when just a few
Can gather before departing.
Perhaps this be the water
That will tide the friendship to
A far off time beyond all these
Years to when our beards are grey.

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Poems written on this day in years gone by:

Scattered! The warmth of my rest place,
Unearth my bed, place far away,
I am setup upside down low,
And placed in other rooms beneath,

Lord, a fellow like me needs help,
To calm my heart when moving,
To know Your peace, Your time, Your plans,
Will hold me close when I see short,

Too short indeed, upset too fast,
I cannot see Your plans but still,
I'll rest on thee unmoving hill.