Friend's death a great sorrow
/I haven't seen him in years; I haven't thought of him in a long, long time. And yet the news of his death saddens me. The world feels changed, somehow, knowing he's no longer in it.
He was a tall, lanky, Ichabod Crane kind of man, a lawyer, not a teacher, but as curious as a child and as unconventional as a child too.
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