Went out today and played.
Laughter. reminiscing, ate, adult play.
Makes you feel warm and relaxed.
To be with people from the past.
Meeting new people is nice and interesting.
But people from the past is comforting.
To have friends that knew you when.
To remind you of then.
Makes you feel glad to have them share.
It is nice to have people that care.

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