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Constant In My Life Her voice caresses my ear Like
the Quiet Storm on New York radio She calms away
my fears Her love, so
soft, so sweet reaches into my soul She listens…without judgment, without preconceptions But for full
appreciation of who I am She hears the
music between the noise She sees clearly
beyond the layers of my façade She has seen me
at my most vulnerable times When my eyes
weren’t deep enough to hold my tears She listened to
my heart as it cried Through the days
and nites, months and years Friends and
lovers have come and gone Broken hearts
have taken their toll Distance and
time have kept us apart But through it
all, Her place in my
heart is unquestioned A friend unlike
any I’ve ever known To her I’ve
bared my soul My secrets I
know she will always keep And for her I
will do the same Her name is
Michelle, but I call her friend She remains the
constant in my life Until the very
end… Written on the
19th of May 2001 for M.H. (You’ve been a far better friend to me than I am to you. Thank You)
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