A white sunrise, shrouded in mist.
Coffee for one and little notes.
Apt book titles.
And eternal city musings.
Finding quiet places to eat beans.
Flouting traditions.
With sweet words from a dear friend and the truest of kindred spirits.
And never forgetting that Buddy is always listening.
He listens to us all.
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