There is a language spoken across time and space

A language not read or known on the outside but; inside

I met him as a friend, never knowing how paths are tied

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There was laughter and he asked for my shirt,

with a smile it was now for his back.

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Time flew by as it seems it never rests

His family had a great offer, on which can open doors for a man

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He left without his shirt behind without saying goodbye

A way men communicate without showing a tear.