Dear friend which I do not know
For thirteen years you were a passenger on this train
On tracks leading to somewhere
My hope, my wish is that you find your path
Wherever that may lead, may it never leave you lost
You leave an empty seat behind
Never will it be filled
I will not say goodbye
But may we meet again
And trade stories of where we've been
-for anon that left gaia behind
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