Sunsets in the Fall

Holding onto the sunset
waiting outside where the smokers might gather
thinking
this is the last social experiment
outside of the internet.
This is the place where they gather
hold each others hands and help.
In the dying light of a fall evening
when the smell of burning leaves lingers over pavement
and the sound of cars in the distance
is the sound of silence
then this
is what it meant to make friends.

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