Matt Richardson


May 12, 2005 | 0 Minute Read

out of the past,
     she appears.
from time long gone,
     a friend.

things have changed,
     its strange.
time has moved on,
     conversation falters.

days pass; she leaves,
     too soon.
yet, a new begining,
     friendship restarted.

Good to see ya Bec.
Come back soon.

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