So, I begin with the breath of a friend,
Upon the shoulders of a once friend.
With a spark of gratitude I came along,
Then I danced and danced to the song.
Oh my friend, who sang without words,
Oh my friend, who inspired my form.
My form did glow when I heard your song,
See the life your death brought along.
The song did stop that sang, my friend,
So I met my end upon a once friend.
Who are my friends and I?
© 2012 by Pthasse Amadeus
Note: This one is a bit tricky, enjoy! :-)
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