Suddenly
No son,
No brother
No fiancé
No instructor
No player,
No researcher
No colleague,
No teacher
Abandoning
All these
Earthly roles
He seems to
Have gone,
Much above
Cloud nine,
Having died
At the age of
Twenty-nine.
May he rest in
Blissful peace,
Amen.
(Dedicated to Peter Baddoo)
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