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Feb 2020
Driving alone on this
snow stormy day!
Met up with an old friend,
along the way!

Talked for a while,
we had a lot to say.
Then we went on our
merry old way.

It was good to
see you.
Numbers were exchanged.

No matter how much
time goes by.
Some things remain
the same.

By Simba
.
Written by
Simba  62/M/Massachusetts
(62/M/Massachusetts)   
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   Maria Mitea
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