The Cement Shoes of Time

I have a friend I have known since childhood. Our bond is the bond that only time can bind

The likelyhood that our paths would even cross today is highly unlikely. I have no doubt our first encounter would be cordial, jocular, and entertaining. But it could never be the same relationship shared experiences have wrought.

I would have it no other way.

You can thank the breivity of this post on being typed on my phone.

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