Thursday, December 22, 2005

I went back to say a final goodbye to Gerry
the next night just before I was supposed to leave.
It was a rising beautiful full moon over the cemetery.
Cold but very clear
The cemetery closed at 4PM. There was a kid from Sydney
walking by who stopped and we talked for a bit.
His parent's probably knew Gerry's music he thought.
His broad Australian accent seemed very fitting for the moment


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