He shrugs that the only difference is happiness.
Marked by a foam topping of calm
on the surface of everything he was already
He’s still there, he says.
With a smile from soul to sole and a verse he hums
absently, he says that the revisions please him.
And sure, his low is lower than before
but his high is higher too.
Isn’t that what love does?
You are a beautiful friend. Never stop.
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