Deviating Paths

Something in the way we spoke left a deep impression

Lessons learned, all innate and unburdened by the effort

Thoughts exchanged, paths deviating once again

I’ve always been “that quiet guy”

Your distant, silent friend

But it seems the end has come

I turned my back too long and now that life has come undone

Pieces scattered by steady winds of change

I tried to return, arriving out of place

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