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A Tint of Remorse
I’ve had two close friends
Who are still alive
But only actively living in my memories
Such friendships won’t return,
Which I do feel a tint of remorse,
But I would like to tell you that
Each day he held tight to his PSP where
He would play video games with the other friend
But he would invite me to play out of no reason
Even though I suck at it when I was five
Then later they would teach me to pay
Where they would spend most of their time
Being patient enough so I could comprehend
It was effective
Effective enough that none of the other friends
That I encountered later in life
Could ever match up to them
They would grasp my hand
When walking down the street
To avoid getting hit by a car
Or to simply execute their elderly responsibility
I reencountered them a decade later
I forgot to tell them
the times I spent with them
were the happiest of my life
I wanted to but I saw them looking
Looking out the window to watch
Those who blocked their views
I was nevertheless happy to know
Such brightness and peace existed
Would always
Stay for me
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