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Spring : Spring 12 : Pensive Moment

I joined Dave on the porch for a rest and drinkies. We got around to talking about Jeff. Dave has known Jeff for nigh on forty years. For a good long time Dave told wonderful and funny stories about events they had shared. I didn't interupt for his words revealed aspects of Jeff's life that I hadn't known. Eventually, Dave grew silent as the weight of memories made itself known. "But thou and I have shaken hands, Till growing winters lay me low; My paths now in the fields I know, And thine in undiscovered lands."

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