we all held hands tonight
and i felt close to you all
like i was part of something
part of you.
earlier, we had sat there and talked
five of us, while we were waiting to go on,
and i contributed
and laughed
and you liked that i was there.
i like
feeling the brush of your arms against mine
like the caresses
of your heart's friendship
the warmth
of knowing that you care
and i matter
and if i were to die tonight
you might notice i was gone.
Monday, December 8, 2008
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