we have most of the things we need
in a material sense.
our basic
needs for survival
have been taken care of,
unless the worst has happened
as it occasionally does.
but anything
we can touch, or has a physical
weight to it
has been bought
or earned.
we fill our houses,
we fill our pockets with things.
things that will remain long
after we're gone.
at a certain age, you see the comfort
of these things. but none of them
mean anything,
or stand up to
what a friendship brings.
what a true love brings.
what family brings.
those are what we take with us,
when
we at last leave.
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