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26 Pedro A friend indeed That my heart cannot afford Not only to forget But to thank in words I remember those days My life in despair With little if at all any hope Like an angel you came by my side To raise my life from the cemetery of hopelessness Deep from the profound depths of desolation Yes, I remember those days When seated under that shade outside the saloon With my soul dejected, a running away persona Only held back by your fascinating stories Catching and absorbing Your words not only comforting but helpful Sweet and sweeter than honey And with your words of encouragement You singlehandedly raised A hopeless life From the deep cemetery of hopelessness Look now Here I am! ...

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