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agree? (Okay sorry, that was the last rhyme, I yield!) You see

now, where we struck gold, was like you said, the

Conversations. The understanding of every reference off the

face of the Earth. I think I fell in too deep, profession the

unmatched admiration I had never imagined, and maybe

that’s what capsized us on both ends, pushed us to the brink

of where we teetered off to.

I heard you, your last text, I heard it loud & clear, I heard it,

and I respect it. We can always hold on for that better future,

that right moment, that sweet-spot. But It’ll only be grossly

unfair, and utterly atrocious to go ‘Radio-silent’ in the time-

being, we can have our own camaraderie.

Through letters if that’s your appeal, and with that I

conclude, my towline of hoping, I reel.

Let’s discover what the future reveals, should we call it a day

& make it a done deal?

Just remember, throughout your tenacious past, you really

ARE surreal.

Yours,

R

Esq. November 2019