To Michael Zaslow
From My Breaking Heart

Here I sit, crying.
Crying over someone that I have never met, yet feel I always knew.
Crying over a devilish grin that shall never be seen again.
Crying over a man who passed far too soon.
Crying over scenes that will never be filmed.
Crying for the breaths that will not be taken.
Crying for the compassion that was not given.
Crying for the class act that is now gone.
Goodbye Michael.
May you rest in peace.
Surely we must all now believe that there are (and always have been) angels among us.
God bless you.....and rest well, for you have earned it.
With prayers to Susan and the children.........
Tracey Master
Moriarty, New Mexico
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