Anew

I never thought of summer as a time for starting anew

But the hours pass quickly by as we sit on our stoop and and we speak so true

we talk like chattering monkeys, but we we actually have something to say

as we bond closer no one has to fool and play

we our ourselves

each one seperate

yet at the same time joined together

when our time here is long gone

we will remeber our quickly forged bond

and remember when times were anew and true

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written shortly after a wonderful conversation with my roommatees one the summer.

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