I walk out the door,
Leaving her,
I say goodbye.
Create distractions,
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When we find a good friend, then lose touch then make contact it can be a very special feeling. A great write.
WOW! This poem stuns me, it doesn't render me speechless, just the oppodite. I need to reflect on it, to put my multiple reactions in some order.- but not too much order. The life of this poem is in its variety, scope, untrammeled expansiveness.