I am truly blessed,

even when I want to be alone.

I am missed,

as I try to coil up on my own.

Friends and family,

who see through the facade.

They call just to say hi,

my personal rescue squad.

A ride to the airport,

or couch to sleep on.

A few bucks you can borrow,

watch the dog while I’m gone.

Gifts in different shapes and sizes,

at different times in my life.

All great people,

help carry me through the strife.

Circles intersect circles,

at birthdays and barbeques.

Happy cheers holding beers,

pictures you never lose.

I want us all to come together,

One giant circle of friends.

All in on my thank you toast…

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