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June 20, 2005 - A poem about Friendship


There’s more here
than you shall ever know,
and that’s the way
of things.

we are all but only here
in this strange
invented place.

But together
we roll, as two -
like bonded wheels
over ancient tracks.

Any more than this,
we dare not dream -
but that’s O.K.
by me.


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