a memory shared will never be remembered exactly the same
walk across a bridge the experience will change with every step
the biggest kindness we can show to one another is to just listen
cold grey clouds migrate as i pour another cup of hot black coffee
if reality isn’t, it could be our dreams are reality
a shared idea creates a conversation and from there we grow
we cling to the past even though last month’s snowfall has melted away
we’re sold the mirage as if it’s reality and we won’t notice
it’s our home, yet still we need to be reminded to show some respect
some things we expect to see with a companion otherwise it’s odd
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