I remember the first texts of yours that I read. I told my friends about them. It was normal that your reflections came up in some conversations I had with my friends, even with my students. Now I don't remember which poem it was, but once I read one of your poems to my students and at that moment I said: a friend wrote this text. A friend, I said. One of the many things that HIVE has left us are the friendships we have made around here, which otherwise would have been impossible. Life is not wrong: I had to meet you. I send you a congratulatory hug, which symbolizes all the gratitude and admiration I feel.
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That means a lot Nancy! Thank you so much. How humbling that you read one of my poems to your class! I consider you a friend as well.