he’s as much a part of the valley,
as the rocks, the trees,
the mountains,
the earth;
5 minutes after you’ve met him,
you’ve known him all your life,
the brother you never had,
the friend you can count on,
the ‘salt of the earth,’
everything good, in a world
of conceit and hypocrisy;
he lives the life, others only talk
about,
he walks the walk, very few are willing to try,
never crying, never complaining,
wild and free;
he makes you better,
just by knowing him.
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