Camaraderie

when i think of you i get all warm and tingly it’s a sensation i don’t want to part with quite yet and i see versions of you everywhere i go in clouds in comics in places unexpected and i wonder where that text will bring me and i wonder if we’ll become closer as friends and i wonder why i see your face sculpted by mountain ranges in the distance while driving the sun setting in its palate of periwinkle trickling into darkness your handsome body somehow capturing my interest and i wonder if i can become a wild explorer trampling through wind and soot and rain and snow to finally discover the comrade I was looking for.

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