Reunited.
The memories come rushing back.
Sitting, reminiscing in the rain.
Wet footprints and broken flowerpots,
Music to compliment the half moon.
Laughter.
I remember the time.
He was a gift to us all,
Your recollections keep him alive.
He loved you as you did him.
So many changes,
After all these years.
You're grown up now.
My young friend,
My sidekick.
Not forgotten.
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beautiful, my dear, absolutely beautiful. a fitting tribute to lost friends and to catching up with old ones. thank you for sharing.
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