A perfect union

What we commonly call friends and friendships, are nothing but an acquaintance  and connection  contacted either by accident or upon some design,k by means of which  there happens some little intercourse between  our souls .

But in the friendship I speak of , they mingle and melt into one piece, with so universal of a mixture , that there is left , no more sign of the seam,  By which  they were first conjoined .

If anyone should ask why , I loved, I feel , it  could not otherwise  be expressed,  then by making an answer , 

" Because it was he ; because it was I ;"

 There is beyond what I am able to say, I know not what unexplainable and inevitable power that brought on this union 

It just is and always will be 

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