Dear Shel

Dear Shel,

Oh Shel. 

I like to call you a friend.

Because you and I,

Yes you and I,

Know where the sidewalk ends.

It ends for some here,

It ends for some there,

But for you and I,

Yes you and I,

It ended when you cared. 

 

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