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I haven’t seen any of you in months
but you still hug me like the last time we met.
You pick up where we left off
like I was never gone.
We smile and laugh like kids,
and face our battle of wits.
But please, just know I’m glad
we’ll all always be so strong.
Speaks for itself really, hard to know what I’d do without them.

— The End —