the night goes from
sad and pitiful
to understood and shared.
even though we haven't
spoken of what is on my
mind.
being with
with
with.
a friend like you.
new
and old.
always kind and forever
ready to understand...
makes this dark ache
go to another place
where
i am not staying.
you have taken me
from myself
and given me
you. streams of gratitude.
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