an old friend.

tonight,
as we sat near the bar
we filled in the blanks
Time had left empty.
Pay no mind, though,
for I will always
pick up
where you left off.
Still the friend I met
almost forever ago,
or so it seems,
Kindred souls
have a habit of
Finding each other again.

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