Ever since my dreams returned I have had the chance to revisit so many friends from long ago— just last night he performed the play again, after an extended hiatus in an imagined theatre, even though I doubt he’ll restage the role for any audience again, but for me it was enough to see him and know he is well, that we two still stand on a revolving planet that circles the sun and walk on an early spring afternoon to where the books and buffalo chicken strips are still plentiful, and we’ll talk about all the projects to come, even the ones we only give names to in our dreams.
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