An Old Friend

December 14, 2023

I remember the split second

the bell's ringing echoed the class

and our eyes had met- no my eyes

had caught a glimpse of you

catching wind as you left the room

My dear dear old friend, if only I knew

that would be the last time

I'd see you smiling

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