On occasion,
Souls are found
That fit with yours
Without effort
Or pretense
Or judgement
It’s never a strain
To sit silence
Or howl with laughter
Or curse the bad days
Or let the tears flow
Or drink too much wine
Or sing loudly and badly
In your frumpiest, comfiest jammies
Not with them
They get it
Get you
Even when they’re far away
There is a connection that cannot be seen
But it is undeniably, unbreakably felt
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