Unconditional friends are like a sky full of stars over Oregon.
You don't often see them for beclouded skies
But there is an uncommon comfort in knowing
They're out there somewhere you feel, in a shapeless distance
Calling to the fountains of your soul…
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May 31, 2026 at 12:23 PM UTC
Unconditional friends are like a sky full of stars over Oregon.
You don't often see them for beclouded skies
But there is an uncommon comfort in knowing
They're out there somewhere you feel, in a shapeless distance
Calling to the fountains of your soul…
In tribute to old friends:
(you know who you are)
Love is the purpose
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