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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Every year or cycle that begins like autumn we shed ourselves of the old to begin a new, it's amazing if one has many seasons the people ones out grows

Once I thought this manner to be so manastic to my fellow man until I learnt we were helping each other grow into the men we are to be

Such friendships are not for now but the bond is not broken through the seasons it grows like the tie that binds

Awaiting to be rekindled when we are both in need of each other as I walk to you a smile from you warms my heart.

 


Submitted: May 06, 2021

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