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55 years

"55 years,” she said, “That’s a long time.” She couldn’t know the length meant nothing What mattered were the moments We did unforgettable things together. Unforgettable only to us because they were ours As we walked, ran, and fell through our youth Burning past loves that were not And challenges that were All of which left movies in my mind Of what we did when the future was limitless And all that happened in the years it narrowed Turning us into flawed men who Tried hard nonetheless not to be. 55 years of who we were together from then To today when a voice on a cellphone Said, “He passed peacefully.” I find no peace in this and I will tell him so when the time comes.
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