Where are you my dear friend
I have searched hi and low
These eyebrows have grown weary
They miss you more than you can know
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Marisol is so privileged to have as a true friend as you are. I do continue to hope that you will find each other again. And I continue to hope that she will return to her family. I miss her, my only niece. Aunt K.
Lovely poem. I was also a close friend of Marisol's, and I reached out to her mother in an attempt to rekindle our friendship. I do not know what has happened. Her mother told me she would try her hardest to contact her for me. I found an online obituary dating back to 2005, I am hoping it is not hers. I am sad and confused... I would like to get in touch with her.