Friend
Speak to me, old friend.
Tell me everything I missed while I was away.
Share your laughter,
Spill your secrets,
Cry unrestrained tears.
I missed your voice,
your sing-song drawl,
the smooth tenor,
the soothing cadence.
All of it.
All of you.
Hello, again.
Friend.
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Some reunions are worth the wait.
Definitely.