52/365

You
i.

Scraps of paper
slipped inside a locker
crossed-out, folded, folded, passed
to back of bus, stamped–
mailed across the miles
scribbled on bar napkins …
Secrets?
No.
The
sum of friendship
forged a lifetime.
You cast
the key
to me.





52/365

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