Books – The most precious and dear friends

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I met an old friend today
It felt as though we’d never been apart
I laughed, chuckled, nodded in agreement
As my friend regaled my heart!

My friend described adventures
And recounted tales of long ago
I was so wrapped up in the stories
That I’d heard once long ago.

I was sad when the tale ended
And my friend had to say goodbye
The afternoon had passed by swiftly
As though in the blink of an eye.

The stories and memories linger
Long after the tale ends
But, after all, that’s what makes books
Our most precious and dear friends!


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