One of my closest friend’s birthday is on Wednesday.
I have friends,
and I have close friends.
She is within that coterie, she sips the reserved absinthe and drowns her sorrows in our collective pool of misery.
She whispers the prose and yells the code and we run as thick as thieves right under unsuspecting noses. Through thick and thin, by waxing and waning, tasting of bitter and sweet, a million thank yous and hellos and good byes and
I think I’ll get her something lovely.
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