friends tableA Poem by LostSageclose friends talk
in this scary world I do my best
sometimes I need to rest I go to my friend's house and sit at her table when I am able I have a few sips of tea she knows a thing or two or three she imparts them to me her wise word goes to me deeply heard she is a gift from above a special kind of love © 2021 LostSageAuthor's Note
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