sweet and sour

life’s strange twists and turns
conversations by candlelight
mischief in the basement
laughing at ufo’s
the places we went
ordinary but somehow
different
the adventures
we had were all so
new, exciting
delicious
i soaked them in
now
my secret friend
sitting here
on a dull
and lazy
sunday afternoon
I can no longer
remember
if it was real
or
just a dream
I can only hope
that it all somehow
had meaning

 

 

 

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