Who are your Friends?

As we lay about wondering what if, we see our friends in the midst, gathering our diabolicles, and walking in a straight line.

We find friends of the past and present.

We talk a lot about anything remotely inevitable. But we stick to the core subject of life.

As we see more and more, we slowly dwindle apart, sometimes not speaking for years.

Then it dawned on us what we missed.

Those two-syllable words, “Hello Again”.

Author: UnFathem Cortex

Just a viewer of time and what makes a day. I see and analyze what went before and after. Just looking through the schism of time.

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