Love Story

He stumbled across my pathway

Or I stumbled across his

Either way 

We were friends

He was like a brother to me

A brother I never had 

And through the years 

We grew apart

He raised his family

And I raised mine 

We never spoke for years 

But when we did 

It all came back

The love 

The friendship 

The bond

A

Story that 

Still has

No end

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