As time went on, we saw less and less. Eventually they became just other faces in the hall. It happens sometimes, friends coming in and out of your life.
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Around the corner I had a friend In this great city that has no end Yet days go by, and weeks rush on And before I know it, a year is gone And I never saw my old friend's face For Life is a swift and terrible race Well, we were much younger then And now just busy old tired men Tired with playing a foolish game Tired with trying to make a name Around the corner!--yet miles away . . . And then the message: "He died today!" That's what we get, and deserve in the end Around the corner, a vanished friend.