Single Serving

The faces keep on changing
But the core always remains
And places are rearranging
The lesson’s nearly the same

The more distance that is covered
The closer it all feels
Friends, enemies and lovers
Intangible but so real

And the memories are lasting
But still always they end
After all we’re just passing
Single serving meals, single serving friends

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