Reunion
Sep 20, 2025
upon meeting again
older and scruffed
her in a bad way as life
had rubbed sandpaper
across most of her experiences
she asked, if not confused, then puzzled
why I still loved her
although not in that burning way
that only youth can generate
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not sure, just when we were together
I had perhaps fallen so deep
I had never been able
to climb all the way out
