circle of friends
and acquaintances diminish,
due to
a variety of reasons,
such as death
and divorce,
old age,
you look for some voice,
someone
to spar
with you, someone who
gets
whatever it is that you
get, that makes
you you.
when you were young,
such souls
were falling out of trees,
almost too many
birds of feather,
were around you,
flapping their wings.
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