“Zack”

i still remember your

name, Zack, and the

night our paths

crossed, you in your

ragged clothes in the

cold, and i gave you

my hoodie and prayed

with you, taking the

time to do for you

what i would want

done for me, the

little i could do

because i didn’t

have that much either

and i often wonder

how you’re doing today

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