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Poem 9: Friends?

  • By cecelia
  • Nov 4, 2016
  • 1 min read

From the day we met

we were best friends

all ways to be that way

for our friendship never ends

well that's what I thought

that being enemies would be never

that you would always be there

because we had a friendship that lasts forever

but lucky that was just the beginning

when I tried to fix it it got worse

from the friendship I thought was a blessing

turned out to be a horrible curse

 
 
 

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