Frienship
Despite our paths have parted...
Our roots still remain
Like plants being flung out of orbit...
our friendship is much the same
We shared memories, laughs and conversations...
Which simulated our brains
The bench by the beach...
Which we sat talking all day
Our friendship which has blossomed..
has not and shall not ever die
For when our paths cross throughout the seasons...
We pick up from where we left off
As if we never said...
...goodbye
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