A Quietly United Friendship
me and my spaghetti sandwich
watching you plant flowers grown by your tears
me and my four cheese garlic bread
watching you climb a tree inspired by an untold loss
me and my brown sugar bacon baked beans
watching you listen to your basset hound howl at the silent siren of your blues
me and my butterscotch dipped cone
watching you walk slowly over to where i am to use my shoulder as your memory foam comfort pillow
you and i and our rare occasion settlement etched in temporary stillness
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