Special words to remember his friend Camille
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- December
- 16
Camille-Camille
Not to old, not to young and not to perfect,
your scents, your voice echoes on the streets
found in New York, New York and Cape Cod.
No one told you to go, no one told you to leave us
alone on the streets of New York, New York;
the beaches of Cape Cod on wave after wave.
They try to explain life’s tragedies as love,
that blossomed before your smile awaked
the life you held so dear, so pure to end.
None will forget you, your witty ways,
your one in a million steps to heaven,
a heaven you took with you Camille.
This poem and tribute is written by a Camille’s good friend Thomas McGowan of Cape Cod, They met most Wednesday nights for a poker game friends and shared many laughs throughout the summer.
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on Tuesday, December 16th, 2008 at 8:01 AM by Randall Wolf. 
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