texts from friends
a poem composed of received messages
Good morning!
I think it will be!
Let’s lay on the floor together
on Zoom soon.
Thanks for always seeing me.
I wanna hug you! It’s been
years.
Thinking of you my friend!
*heart eyes emoji*
Thinking
Thanks
On the topic of suffering…
neither offers a complete answer but
I find them helpful still.
I don’t know what I did
to deserve it today.
This afternoon probably.
What are you doing to
relax and be happy
tonight?
I just want to say that
I love who you are.
But you as a person
Above all that.
Sleep well tonight!
Drink some good tea.
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