Slip into a familiarity with me
Of longtime friends
We’ll recite the past to make us laugh
Keep pace and bark at hens
Slipstream with me
To our graves
Whole cities apart
Hands over hearts
Still chuckling until it hurts
Slip with me over the icy years
We will stumble but never fall
Beautifully written
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