Today I rang up some old memories,
Flames and words, kindled from dead ashes,
Resurrected some dead friends,
And gave them, a bear hug.
What a strange feeling,
Meeting strange old acquaintances anew,
Feeling a little hope, a little trepidation,
As a cold mug of coffee sighs of silence, on my desk.
Her, lying in my arms, in an unknown hotel bed,
Wandering down a dark alley with salvation,
A blue strappy dress over a stolen dinner,
Pinpricks of light, in a muddled past.
Today, when meeting, in person, in life,
Is a thing of unreal memory,
It is fun to reminisce with them, and ask,
Do you remember, when we burned down together?
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