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Ten Years On

I haven't seen
My friend in 10 years
He's coming for breakfast
This morning
Or maybe
It's lunch tomorrow
We're too busy to decide
Who is he today and
Who am I tomorrow
Where can we meet
Is it in the middle
Or some point nearby
What do we expect of each other
What will we find
Will we recognize our common bond
Or let each other slip away
Beneath the surface of jobs
And time
And chalk it up to just another day
But the question that keeps coming
Back to me is,
Who is he
Ánd who am I
When all is said
And all is done
Hell, I don't even recognize myself
Ten years on

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