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Across the Miles, My Friend  

Across the miles, my dearest friend,  

Your love for coffee knows no end.  

Each morning brew, I think of you

The laughs, the chats, the skies so blue.  

We talk for hours, hearts unrolled,  

In stories shared and secrets told.  

But when the silence stretches wide,  

I feel the ache I try to hide.  

I miss the days we don’t connect,  

Though thoughts of you I still protect.  

I dream you’re here, we walk the street,  

Two cups in hand, our voices sweet.  

I’d show you all the beauty near,  

The quiet trails, the stones so clear.  

And every step, I’d wish you’d stay

Not just in heart, but day by day.