Two decades and three today
No grand milestone year, but
If you remembered know I did too
The knicks and cuts we gave each other
Follies of youth those were
I forgive me, you and us for those
Those nights long ago when you
Told me stories of pirates and shipwrecks
Read me beautiful poetry
Your eyes dreamy with feeling
Which I imagined to be love
There was a place the roads parted
Two decades and three today
I wish you well, my friend
We were not meant to be more
And for trying what could not be
Lost what should have been
It was hard to forget and it still is
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