1/1/13
Old friends
Old friends
Sat on their park bench like bookends
Man, that song gets me all choked up every time I hear it. I remember all the friends I've left behind, the friends I've lost track of, the friends whom I'll never forget even though they're not alive anymore. I think of the friends that I hope will be my own old friends, the friends who are old friends already.
Just wanted to take a moment to remember and think about all those people who have touched my life in the past, and thank them for it.
Happy new year.
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