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Standing on the ground of a distant shore on a day far removed from now we shall meet again.
We will smile, awkwardly, as the moments since those last embraces melt away.
We stand before one another and together again.
We will be changed, yet the same.
You will be the steadfast friend, unwavering in your belief in and commitment to me.
You will be the earnest artist who sees the meanings painted betwixt the scripts you write and read.
You will be the eidetic eye who captures our imperfect moments perfectly.
I will be the persisting pillar and honest heart that belongs to you all.
The years will take their tolls upon us.
A million minuscule miseries will make us weep.
A thousand tiny victories will empower us.
Everwhen and everwhere we finally reunite there shall be no accounting of time.
There shall be only the soft knowing laughter and shared smirks of conspiracy amongst friends.
We will smile, awkwardly, as the moments since those last embraces melt away.
We stand before one another and together again.
We will be changed, yet the same.
You will be the steadfast friend, unwavering in your belief in and commitment to me.
You will be the earnest artist who sees the meanings painted betwixt the scripts you write and read.
You will be the eidetic eye who captures our imperfect moments perfectly.
I will be the persisting pillar and honest heart that belongs to you all.
The years will take their tolls upon us.
A million minuscule miseries will make us weep.
A thousand tiny victories will empower us.
Everwhen and everwhere we finally reunite there shall be no accounting of time.
There shall be only the soft knowing laughter and shared smirks of conspiracy amongst friends.