Out Of Touch Poem by Paul Reed

Out Of Touch



The world was different back then

Things have changed so much

Do you remember when

We fell out of touch?



We were close friends

Between us a bond

But everything ends

Everything goes beyond;



What did it all mean?

Did it mean anything at all?

What would we have been

If time we could recall.

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