I miss my friends
The friends who were
In my one hundred and one lives
I miss the laughs and the tears
I miss the dreams of breaking frontiers
I miss the smart and the dumb
The beautiful and the ugly
The kid with the thousand soldiers
The one who taught me to kiss
The one who knew how to keep a secret
And the one who couldn’t wait to give it away.
I miss the one who was there to challenge me
The blond blue eyed of my first crush
The geek who trained me in a chess match
The great actor who would end up in the movies
The bad one who ended up in the trash
The teacher who asked me to tell stories
The painter who began to write
I miss the singer who gave me her record
The pianist who now plays on boats
I miss the friend who was taken away
And the one who decided to fly
I also miss the one who turned his back on me
The one who extended his hand.
I miss them all, I miss my friends
The friends who passed through my life
All of them leaving fingerprints in my journal
A journal I may be forced to terminate.

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