Friendship

F rolicking, laughter echoes in
R esponse to shared secrets –
I f only these moments would linger
E ternally. Count on me, as
N ight counts on
D awn to break, just when darkness
S eems unending.
H ow time molds an
I nsignificant other into
P redestined companion.

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