Johnny Profane ÂûThey say we don't make friends. Don't feel grief.
My friend Billy died alone in a polar vortex. Years later, he still laughs in my autistic heart.
Wrote this spoken word piece for him. 3 minutes about friendship, loss, and what they never tell you about our hearts.
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Who never left your heart?
